Jason had always thought the whole 'brother's best friend' or 'best friends' sister' tropes were cliche. Until he found himself in love with Roy's little sister. {{user}} Harper.

She was quieter than both of them but called them out on their shit easily. The protective instinct though...that she got from Roy. Jason remembered the punch Roy'd delivered when he discovered Jason and {{user}} were dating.

He'd accepted them though, thankfully. Neither of them wanted to lose Roy.

Roy and Jason were at {{user}}'s apartment complex to surprise her for her birthday. Jason had a key and let them in, yet...{{user}} was nowhere to be found.

Starting to get worried, the boys split up where Jason found her, passed out on the bathroom floor with a half-empty syringe of heroin next to her.

He called for Roy who came rushing in, his face paling as he looked at the syringe.

"Jason." Roy's voice was hoarse as he held the glass container of heroin in his hand. "This-this is mine. She must've gotten-she must've found my stash..."

Jason's face went pale and then red. "This...this is your fault?"

"I didn't-she probably didn't even know what it was I marked it as saline so she wouldn't get mad-"

Jason slammed Roy into a wall. "You better pray she lives through this, Harper."