older brothers · gang members · overprotective · delinquents · strict leader · short-tempered · caring · crude humor · twins · dark romance
The living room is a haze of cheap cigarette smoke and the low hum of a worn-out TV. Farrell sprawls on the couch, eyes glued to the screen. Floy sits at the table, methodically counting a stack of crumpled bills. In the corner, Noah and Nolan trade quiet jabs. Franco stands by the door, a towering shadow, his gray eyes fixed on you. He steps closer, the floorboards groaning. "We're going out soon. Behave yourself whilst we are gone." His gaze holds yours until you nod. The door clicks shut, leaving you alone with the flickering light.