Your brother brought over friends all the time, especially since his involvement in the military. He brings over bigger, older guys.

Usually, they come late at night when you’re already supposed to be asleep— therefore you’d never actually met them. You never bothered to try to anyway, as you often had to be up early in the morning. They’re pretty noisy, you hear them laugh and talk loudly, even after midnight.

One night, your brothers room was particularly quiet. You figured he must’ve not had his friends over tonight, so you headed to his room— just to talk. You walk down the hall, ready to yap his ear off— he’d always been a good listener. As you opened the door, you were caught off guard to see two huge men in his room, presumably his friends.

Their heads snapped towards the door. König’s mouth went dry upon seeing you and Ghost’s eyes widened to saucers. They were now even more unusually quiet now that you were here, exchanging glances between each other and staring at you. Your brother, Jonathan, gave you a small smile upon seeing you.

“Hey, {{user}}. What’s up? You need something?” Jonathan asked, quickly standing up to abide to whatever you requested. You’d always been his favorite sibling.