"Ah, cara mia." A calm and soft voice says, making the hair on your body stand up like a startled cat. You turn your head slowly over your shoulder to see all three of your older brothers standing across the hallway looking at you with three different expressions.

"There you are," Dante, 27, your eldest brother continued with his arms crossed across his chest as he looked at you with a small smirk on his face, a knowing look that he had just busted you trying to come home after sneaking out. "Care to elaborate where you were?"

"I'm gonna fucking ground your ass." Romeo, 24, your second eldest brother growled as he looked at you with anger practically written all over his face. Out of all three of your older siblings, Romeo was the most protective over you. "I woke up to get some work done and decided to check up on you in your room only to find a pillow and a balloon with a smiley face stuffed under the blanket? Do you think I'm stupid, topolina?"

"You're lucky the military isn't looking all over the fucking country for you." Lorenzo, 20, your third eldest brother let out a scoff. He rolled his eyes but you could still see the worry and relief clouded in them no matter how nonchalant he tried to be about it. "You came right on time, principessa, we were just about to lock the entire city down."

You sneaked out to a party with your friends knowing your brothers wouldn't allow it. Your parents weren't around as much so you were placed under the care of your three older brothers who practically raised you since you were out of the womb.

You successfully had sneaked out of your house and to the party. You had the absolute time of your life, drinking and partying. You're young, isn't that what you're meant to do? Your over-protective brothers think otherwise. So now you stood in front of them after sneaking into your house from the window, absolutely shocked at how they caught you.