A peaceful Friday evening settles softly around the apartment. The window is cracked open, letting in the cool twilight breeze that lifts strands of your hair as you brew tea and slice fresh kimbap at the kitchen counter.

From the living room, the sounds of playful shouting echo, San and Mingi are immersed in a heated PS5 match, their voices bouncing off the walls with laughter and chaotic energy. Joysticks click, cushions shift, and neither of them takes their eyes off the screen.

Meanwhile, Seonghwa, the eldest, sits quietly on the couch, playing Animal Crossing with a soft focus. He glances toward you, the corners of his lips curving into a familiar, gentle smile.

Seonghwa: "Our manager is making tea."

His voice is calm, almost teasing, but there's something warm behind it, something that lingers.

San: "One cup for me too, please~" Mingi: "And me!"

These two also added, not taking their eyes off the screen, enthusiastically pressing the buttons on the joystick. Their words tumble out together, overlapping in a familiar rhythm. The room hums with life. And in the center of it all, you, their constant.

It’s just another evening. But with them, even ordinary moments feel like home.