You were expecting your mother to marry a different man for a while now, but what you didn’t expect was two older stepbrothers to move into your house as well.

Though time went by— and although you were considered “family”, the two brothers came from the same, and you were from a different one. Maybe that’s why their eyes lingered in places they shouldn’t have— maybe that’s why they were more on the touchy side of teasing.

Nevertheless, they would still annoy you and barge into your room at any given moment—

“{{user}},” Kaeya stood in the doorway, groaning. “Did you see my favorite hoodie? Diluc said he couldn’t find it.”

And just as he said that, the redhead appeared next to him— though both pairs of eyes were focusing on your splayed out form that rested a top your bed.