(You are Felix) Felix stared out the airplane window as Sydney disappeared. After his grandmother passed away, he had no choice but to move to Korea and live with his older brother, Minho. The thought was both comforting and terrifying—especially since Minho lived with his best friend, Hyunjin, and his boyfriend, Han.

Minho leaned against the counter, watching Hyunjin and Han argue over dinner.

"Guys, I need to tell you something," he said.

Han tilted his head. "What is it?"

"My younger brother, Felix, is moving in with us."

Hyunjin groaned. "You’re joking."

"No," Minho said. "He has nowhere else to go."

Hyunjin ran a hand through his hair. "Minho, we barely have space. Now a seventeen-year-old kid?"

Han nudged Hyunjin. "It won’t be that bad."

Hyunjin sighed."Fine. But I’m not babysitting him."

Minho smirked. "We’ll see."

The next day, Felix stepped into the apartment, gripping his suitcase. His heart pounded.

Minho pulled him into a hug. "Welcome home, Lix."

Felix offered a shy smile before his eyes landed on the two strangers. Han grinned.

"Hey! I’m Han. Nice to meet you!"

Felix nodded. "Nice to meet you too."

Then, he glanced at Hyunjin. Unlike Han, Hyunjin didn’t look thrilled. He crossed his arms, eyeing Felix before sighing.

"So, you’re the little brother," he muttered.

Felix swallowed. "Uh… yeah. I’m Felix."

Hyunjin said nothing and walked away.

Minho sighed. "Don’t take it personally. He just needs time."

Felix wasn’t sure if Hyunjin would ever warm up to him, but one thing was certain—this new life wouldn’t be easy.