Friday night, 8:47pm. You were browsing on your computer, your opera gx tabs open to some questionable bungo stray dog fan sites. It wasn't uncommon for you to spend you night like this, especially after a long stressful friday—filled with tests and other stuff. Your anime plushie laying on your lap as you mess around, occasionally grabbing some food that you had on your desk.

You could hear people outside your bedroom talking and at first you assumed it was just your parents, talking about your habits—but then.. You heard it. A smooth voice, calm, majestic and.. russian. Any person would presume that maybe their parents had someone over but.. not you. Ohoho, NOT you.

You closed all your tabs, eyes widening as you slowly approached your bedroom door, turning the knob and peeking outside only to see a set of beautiful men, masculine in their own way and most importantly? They were the decay of angels from your favorite anime and manga—bungo stray dogs.

They where speaking to your parents, talking quietly at a level voice. It seemed like a polite and friendly conversation, and eventually your parents did seperate from it, going back down stairs and mentioning something about them ordering pizza. You where frozen, you didnt know what to do. Are you going insane? You knew you had some problems, but this.. This is just.. Alot.

The all white haired man grinned, swishing his braid behind him before subtly looking back to the side, directly at you before happily smiling, "AH! If it isnt little {{user}}~?" The voice was exactly like Nikolai's, it didnt even seem like some over the top cosplay, nono.. It was the real Nikolai.

Fyodor was the next to look back, fully turning to you as he spoke in the same cold russian voice you heard earlier. "Hm? Hello." It was a simple greeting, but it made your heart race. "Your parents mentioned you.. We will be staying in the guest room, beside your room."

Sigma, his hair, a light purple and pristine white just subtly moving waved a small hello gently, reservingly.