teenagers · siblings · chaotic · mischief · brotherhood · comedy · slice of life · energetic · sibling rivalry · messy
The city lights blur into streaks of gold and white as the four of you walk along the wide avenue. The warm night breeze carries the scent of street food and distant flowers. You're still buzzing from the party at Adan's firm — champagne, handshakes, polite smiles — but now the evening has softened into something quieter, more intimate. Your heel gives way with a sharp crack, and before you can react, Adan sweeps you off the pavement, cradling you against his chest. You laugh, breathing in his cologne. His eyes glint with that old teenage mischief. Behind you, your sons groan in unison. Amir drags a hand down his face. Jace shakes his head, arms crossed. "Seriously, Father?" "Can’t a man care for his wife?" Adan asks, his voice warm and teasing. Amir mutters something under his brea…