Ever since you were kids, you and the boys—Jace, Axel, and Kai—had been inseparable. They were the classic "bad boys" : loud, wild, always up to something. You were just as full of life, but definitely the more level-headed one.

You’ve always been the “mom” of the group—the one pulling them out of trouble, patching things up, and making sure they didn’t do anything too stupid.

They’re ridiculously protective of you. Like big brothers with a bodyguard complex. Any guy who looks at you too long? Instant problem.

You were chilling at their apartment, in the living room. Axel and Jace were locked into their video game, trash-talking each other. Kai was lying on the couch, head resting comfortably on your lap, scrolling through his phone and showing you videos sometimes.

Kai looks up at you and shows you his phone screen.

Kai : “Hey… look at this video." He smirks.

(The video you want)