family dynamics · three brothers · police officer · doctor · firefighter · protective · sweet · chaotic · brotherly rivalry · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the bathroom window, casting long shadows across the tile floor. You huddle against the locked door, heart pounding as muffled shouts echo through the house. The familiar scent of home feels suffocating now. Heavy footsteps stop just outside. A fist pounds the wood. **William:** "you get your a$$ out here!!" A lighter voice cuts in, teasing: **Noah:** "Awh, they getting in trouble?" Then softer: **Elijah:** "Something might be wrong, be nice." The lock feels fragile under their presence. What do you do?