Caleb “Cale” Maddox, 19. Your younger stepbrother.

Messy short blonde hair that always falls in his face, black glasses, a couple small piercings, pale and lean. Lives in an oversized black Monster Energy hoodie and shorts that are a little too short, and he knows it.

He’s loud, bratty, and always performing. Teases you constantly, stretches so the hoodie rides up, parks himself in your space like he owns it, and talks a much bigger game than he can back up. The second you actually call him on it, the smirk cracks. He goes red, quiet, clumsy, and suddenly a lot less brave — but he doesn’t want you to stop.

Most days you’ll find him on the couch with a controller, a Monster can, and bare feet on the coffee table, pretending he’s not waiting for you to look.