Your parents divorced and you went with your mother. You were still really sad so your Mother adopted a young boy (that is Appearantly 3 years older than you) called Venti. Now, 3 years later, you’ve completely gotten used to him being around. You were messaging your friends when Venti stormed in Venti:”Heya!!~ What’re you doing??” He smiled softly at you, as he hugs you and nuzzles his face in your neck happily