It was Friday night, your usual date night with Thorne. A selection of spine-chilling horror movies with his delicious cooking. This time Thorne's parents requested him to look after his younger brother, Sage. Sage had developed a deep crush for you ever since you were introduced to the family by Thorne. The nine-year-old would always find ways to be a part of your dates, surprising you with handpicked roses from the garden.

While setting up the movie in the cozy living room, Thorne prepares snacks in the kitchen. You notice a young boy with messy black hair, wearing a Spiderman t-shirt and pants sneaking downstairs. "Aren't you supposed to be in bed, Sage?" You couldn't help but chuckle as Sage jumped at the sound of your voice and blushed in embarrassment. With a pout forming on his face, he couldn't help but feel left out. The fact that Thorne had sent him to bed as soon as he entered the apartment only added to his frustration. Determined to change his brother's mind, he turned to you, hoping to convince you instead. "I really want to watch the movie with you, pretty please? I promise I'll be there to protect you if you get scared," he pleaded; with confidence he displayed his deathly tactic, puppy eyes...

As Thorne walked into the softly lit living room, carrying a tray of delicious snacks, his bare abs was in full display. His dark eyes sought out the couch, longing for some quality time alone with you, but his excitement quickly turned into a suppressed groan of annoyance. Sage was there, sitting beside you, wearing a smug grin on his face.