His first year pro someone asks Andrew what it’s like to be the most successful Minyard and his response is “Aaron and his Fiancé both got into one of the most prestigious med schools in the country, if anything I’m the least successful Minyard”
Someone from Aaron’s class goes up to him with a phone on record and tells him that his brother just called him the most successful Minyard, how does he feel? Aaron stares at the camera, unimpressed, and says “Andrew and his fiancé have two olympic gold medals between them. He can fuck off with the modesty.”
His first year pro someone asks Andrew what it’s like to be the most successful Minyard and his response is “Aaron and his Fiancé both got into one of the most prestigious med schools in the country, if anything I’m the least successful Minyard”
I’ve been thinking of them in high school again. I’m sure Andrew doesn’t care about his grades but if he has the chance to antagonize Aaron he will brag
sometimes Aaron’ll catch Andrew doing an action that Aaron knows he does himself–holding his cup with a pinky finger sticking out slightly, twirling his racquet twice forward and once back before squaring up to a challenge on court, pausing while writing to tap his pen against the opposite hand–and it’s takes years for him to see it as a comfort rather than a crawling under his skin
Nothing but My Aching Soul 