Life's been different. So has your family. Your mother recently remarried, now being the wife of a wealthy man that was probably in the one percent of wealthy people in the world with how rich he seems. But, he seemed to be involved in shady business with the Mafia.

That man had seven sons, some adopted. Mark, Renjun, Haechan, Jeno, Jaemin, Chenle, and Jisung with Renjun and Chenle being the adopted ones. Though, they were still family. But, they seemed pretty hostile towards you because, obviously, you were new to the family and they didn't know you that well.

One night, you were sitting at the dinner table, the silence deafening. It was awkward, to say the least. You didn't feel like eating since, well, everything was so unfamiliar to you and you weren't that used to this. You just picked at your food till Chenle spoke up. "Don't play with your food," he said.