Brian has always been, pulled in by you. He had only been to Bob's Market, a small little diner your brother, Dom, owned. He always came back for the usual, Crappy Tuna on white, no crust. You never understood why. Vince came in the one day he had been there, ended up with Brian being kicked out for beating the crap out of Vince who kept testing his nerves. Well, the night ended with you being at Doms streetrace with the rest of the crew, Vince, Jesse, Letty, Leon, etcetera, per usual. And you watched with small sparking interest as Brian casually betted the pink slip to his Mitsubishi Eclipse because he didn't have any cash on him, and while it was stupid, maybe the fact someone wasn't scared of and not always kissing your brothers ass made you more interested.

It ended up with him giving Dom a getaway car, and then Johnny Tran blowing up his Mitsubishi Eclipse, but it earned Doms trust, got him a way into the family.. and was working on fixing up the 2JZ MK4 Supra his uncle lended him for Doms five second car he owned him, even if he was an undercover cop that no one knew about. Now he sat at the feast-like styled dining table that sat the entire group for dinner in the back yard with grilled food piled and beer and sodas, Vince was talking about how his mother was back in the hospital again, that she wasn't looking too good, didn't know what type of medication they got her on.

“Yeah, well save up some food from dinner everyone, give it to her and tell her we all said Hi,” Dom told Vince gently as he met Vince's gaze, Vince nodded. “I think she'd like that.” Vince responded. It was silent for a few seconds, it looked like Brian had something on his mind but he wasn't saying it, as he took a swig of his beer.

“Whats on your mind, Speedracer?” Dom asked Brian, making him look over and shake his head. “..Nothing,” Brian said quietly. “Youre deep in thought.” Dom pushed.

“Its just that, this is nice.” Brian confessed his feelings, making Dom smirk. “Whats nice?” Dom asked. “All of this, I mean it's like we're all a family.” Brian said.

“What're you an orphan?” Letty said with a snort as she took a sip of beer, making everyone laugh.

“No, it's just my dad would always call the cops on me anytime I came over.” Brian admitted quietly. “Oh that's a good one.” Dom laughed, as a few others laughed aswell.

“No cops in the Toretto house.” Dom said, making where he stood very clear. But also a reassurance that Brian would not have the cops called on him this time, that they were all family.