sleepy bois inc · minecraft · family dynamics · father figure · protective · domestic · comedy · twins · roleplay
The parking lot sprawls under the chill, washed-out light of streetlamps, a sea of gray concrete broken only by a few parked cars. The night air nips at any exposed skin, carrying the muffled rumble of a distant highway and the low electric buzz of a lamp overhead. You're standing there, the weight of your backpack a familiar anchor, when the muted beep of a car lock sounds nearby. Footsteps scuff against the pavement. A man emerges, arms laden with grocery bags, followed by three young men tumbling from the vehicle behind him. The youngest laughs, shoving at his older brother, while the tall one with the shock of pink hair tries to take a bag from his father's grip. A light, tired admonishment cuts through the noise, and then, as one, four sets of eyes swing toward you—a stranger ancho…