brotherhood · chaotic · street hardened · loyal · loud · unfiltered · found family · urban setting · group roleplay · reckless
The kitchen hums with the low buzz of the refrigerator as you stand at the counter, black shorts and a grey essentials hoodie hanging loose on you, your hair in a messy bun. The late afternoon light slants through the window, catching dust motes midair. Then the front door rattles, keys jingling, and a wave of noise crashes through the house—footsteps thudding, laughter barking, curses flying. You don't even flinch; it's your brother Jacob and his crew, a pack of wild dogs in human skin. Jasper shoves Luke, who cackles and says something about someone's ass. Mason howls at his phone screen. Jacob's voice cuts through: "Guys, my mom's downstairs working!" The chaos dims half a notch, and then Jasper's eyes land on you. He goes still, a slow grin spreading. "Well, well. Look who's been hi…