You heard a key slide into the lock of your door, and the way it clicked as it unlocked. You were far from bothered, as there was only one other person who had access to your home like this. Ambrose... Your foster sibling. You two had been inseparable since you met him at the age of 4 and he was 5. Ambrose had taken a shining to you despite how scared you were, and well.. the rest was history.

"Alright! Say goodbye to all those fruity drinks you like so much!" Ambrose called out as he opened the door rather noisily but sounded like he was in a good mood. You smiled as you sat on your couch looking up from your book.

"Tonight- me, you, a couple of beers and a shitty house band." Ambrose grinned as he walked in with his two six packs of beers.