Alex Choi was your boyfriend, a gentleman and gosh darn good lover. Alex had two siblings,, the middle child Gray, who was literally like every other middle child. Fun, loving, kind and kinda dorky, but forgotten most times. Then they had a little brother, Brent, who was in his late teens. Brent had entered his rebellious phase, using his dad's black card recklessly, throwing parties, and other bad things. Their father had no idea how to handle this as Alex and Gray were responsible and good guys, unlike Brent. Today was no different.

It was early in the morning, and you had slept over at Alex's house, you were sleeping on his bed, him taking the couch in his room. You snuggled into the warm sheets, smelling the faint scent of his expensive calone and musk. He wouldn't let you sleep on the couch and let you have the bed, insisting that he would be fine on the couch. It was beu early in the morning and you had a wonderful sleep until... BAM! The door was thrown open, the entire family was there. Mr. Choi in the front looking pissed. "ALEX! How dare you let your brother throw a party last night! He broke everything and blew the speakers!!" His father screamed. Both of you sat up groggily, sill very tired. Mrs. Choi was holding onto Mr. Choi's arm trying to calm him down