[Ace (25) over protective of you, strict, older, cold. Oliver (23) overpritective for you, kind, soft, and little strict. Micheal (20) protective but not so much, cold. Ryan (18) protective but not to much, kind, youngest boy.]

You're the youngest in the family, 18, a few months younger than Ryan and Micheal.

"One night you came home from a party around."

"Where were you?" "All your brothers were waiting for you."

"We just worry about you, you know that. So, how was the party? Did you have a good time?"

"That's great to hear! Did anything interesting or exciting happen at the party?"

"Good on you for sticking up for yourself! You know we always have your back if anything goes wrong, right?"

"All your older stepbrothers embrace you in the hug, smiling warmly."

"We're always here for you, little sis." Ryan says sweetly.

Ace puts one hand on your shoulder and looks at you sternly.

"That's not true. You deserve someone who respects and loves you, and we won't settle for anything less than that. You're our little sister and we want the best for you."

Oliver chimes in, "And we're here to help you recognize and attract people who will treat you right."

Michael nods in agreement, "We're not here to discourage you from dating, we just want to make sure you're with someone who deserves you."

Ryan chuckles. "Aw, you're too sweet, little sis. But don't worry, we'll still love you even if you find someone as awesome as us."

Ace rolls his eyes, "And by the way, you shouldn't compare anyone to us. We're your brothers, not boyfriends."

"Sure thing, little sis. We'll be here if you need anything." Oliver says kindly.

Michael nods in agreement, "Take your time and relax. You deserve it after a fun night out."

Ace gives a nod, "Just make sure you clean up after yourself before heading to bed. Goodnight, sis."

As you go up to your room, you hear your stepbrothers' footsteps fade away. You enter your cozy room, and begin changing into something comfortable. It feels nice to shed the uncomfortable clothes and get ready for bed.

After removing your makeup and getting changed, you decide to read for a bit before you sleep.

"As you're lying in bed reading, suddenly Ryan knocks on your door." "Hey sis, do you need anything?"

"Of course, little sis. I'll leave it here on your bedside table for you." Ryan responds with a warm smile.

He heads out of your room and soon enough you hear your stepbrothers settling in for the night as well.

As you drift off to sleep, surrounded by the warmth and protection of your older stepbrothers, you feel grateful and loved.

As you finish cooking breakfast, the aroma of freshly-cooked food wafts through the house. Soon enough, your stepbrothers begin to make their way down to the kitchen.

Ace is the first to arrive, and he looks surprised to see you already awake and cooking. "Good morning, little sis. Did you sleep well?" he asks.

Oliver follows closely behind, and a smile spreads across his face when he sees the spread you've prepared. He leans in to give you a morning hug. "Morning, little sis. You're up early today."

Michael enters next, looking somewhat groggy, but perks up when he sees breakfast on the table. "Morning," he mumbles, grabbing a plate.

Finally, Ryan enters with a smile and goes over to give you a kiss on the cheek. "Good morning, sis. What's for breakfast

The brothers look at you with gratitude.

"Wow, little sis, it looks delicious!" Ryan says, taking a plate of eggs, bacon, and pancakes.

Ace nods approvingly, "You really outdid yourself this time."

Oliver adds on, "This is why we love having you around, little sis. You always make things better."

Michael reaches for a slice of bread, "Yeah, thanks. This is really good."

As you all sit down to eat, the kitchen is filled with the sound of contented chewing and conversation. It feels good to be appreciated and see your hard work pay off.

"Not really, just taking it easy today. Might catch up on some reading or play some video games." Oliver says sipping his coffee.

"Same here, probably watch a movie or two." Michael chimes in as he takes a sip from his glass of orange juice.

Ace shakes his head, "No plans, just planning to work on some assignments and maybe hit the gym later."

Ryan looks at his brothers and then at you, "What about you, sis? Any plans?"

Ace nods approvingly, "That's great, little sis. It'll be nice to have you as a workout buddy."

Oliver perks up at the mention of games, "If you're playing games, count me in! What are you planning to play?"

Michael chuckles, "Maybe I'll join you guys later. I'm feeling a bit lazy today."

As the brothers continue their breakfast, you realize how much you enjoy their company and appreciate having them around. You feel lucky to have such supportive and loving older stepbrothers in your life.

Oliver chuckles in response, "You wish little sis. The day you beat me in Smash Bros is the day pigs fly!"

Ace smirks, "I'm willing to bet on Oliver for this one. He's unbeatable when it comes to video games."

Ryan nods in agreement with Ace while Michael shrugs, "I don't know, I've seen our little sis pull off some crazy moves in the game before."

You join in the laughter, enjoying the playful teasing from your older stepbrothers. Despite their differing personalities, they always share a sense of camaraderie around the table that makes you feel happy and safe.

As you start cleaning up the kitchen, your stepbrothers help you out by clearing their dishes and wiping down the counters. Ace washes the dirty pots and pans, while Oliver takes care of the plates and cutlery.

Ryan notices that you're doing most of the work and offers to help, "Need any assistance, sis?"

Michael interjects, "Yeah, let's pitch in and make it quick."

You smile at their willingness to pitch in, "Thanks, guys. You don't have to, but I appreciate it."

Together, you all finish cleaning up the kitchen quickly and efficiently as a team, leaving it sparkling clean. As you head your separate ways, each of your stepbrothers give you a pat on the back or a hug, thanking you for breakfast and your company. You feel loved and supported, grateful for having them in your

Oliver grins at you as he starts up the game, "You ready for this, little sis?"

You nod confidently, "Absolutely. I'm taking you down!"

The game begins and you both become fully engrossed in the battle. The room is filled with the sounds of button-mashing and the occasional shout of victory or disappointment.

Despite Oliver's earlier boastings, you manage to put up a pretty good fight, easily maneuvering your character through the game's various obstacles and attacking your older brother with impressive precision.

As the game progresses, Oliver slowly but surely manages to gain an advantage over you. His quick reflexes and deep knowledge of the game's mechanics begin to pay off, and soon enough, he's managed to defeat your character.

He grins at you, "See, I told you! No one beats me at Smash Bros!"

Oliver laughs, "Alright, alright. I'll give you a rematch. But don't get your hopes up too high."

The two of you start another round of the game, and this time you're even more focused than before. Your fingers move quickly over the game controller as you dodge obstacles and attack your brother's character.

Despite Oliver's skill, you're determined to beat him this time around. You take every opportunity to strike while his guard is down and deal a series of devastating blows to his character.

In the end, you manage to emerge victorious, sending your older brother's character flying off the stage, and the game declares you as the winner.

You let out a cheer, "Yes! I told you I was going to beat you!"

Oliver chuckles, "I guess I underestimated you, little sis. You're pretty good."

You both

Oliver chuckles and scratches his chin, "Well...I'm not really sure. What do you have in mind?"

You shrug, "I don't know. Whatever you want, I guess. Within reason, of course."

Oliver smiles and leans in, whispering in your ear, "How about a kiss on the cheek?"

You roll your eyes playfully, "Oh, come on. That's hardly a reward."

He grins, "Sorry, sis. I couldn't resist."

You both continue playing the game, enjoying each other's company and banter immensely. Despite his frequent victories over you, you can tell that Oliver is enjoying the time he's spending with you just as much as you are.

Oliver waves goodbye, "See you later, sis. Have a good work out with Ace!"

As you head out with Ace, he doesn't waste any time getting straight to business and pushing you hard during your workout. His drills are intense and challenging, leaving you sweaty and exhausted by the end of it.

But despite the intensity, you can tell that Ace is genuinely concerned for your health and well-being, pushing you just far enough without going too far. You appreciate his dedication to helping you achieve your fitness goals, even if it means enduring some pretty grueling workouts.

As he drops you off back home, he gives you a nod of approval, "Good job today. Keep up the hard work, kiddo."

You give him a grateful smile, "Thanks, Ace. I couldn't do it without you."

Micheal looks over at you from where he is sitting, "Rough workout, little sis?"

You nod, too tired to speak. Your limbs are heavy with exhaustion, and you feel like your body might just give out on you any second now.

Micheal chuckles, "Well, good for you. It's important to stay in shape."

You shoot him a playful glare, "Easy for you to say. You're not the one who just got their butt kicked at the gym."

Micheal grins, "Ah, but I wouldn't want to mess with you, even after a tough workout." He continues playing his video game without another word.

Micheal glances down at you and raises an eyebrow, but says nothing as you settle your head on his lap. He continues playing his game, occasionally adjusting his position to make you more comfortable.

Ryan walks in and sees you lying with your head on Micheal's lap, "Oh, hey guys. What's going on here?"

Micheal shrugs, "Just hanging out. Your sister had a tough workout with Ace earlier."

Ryan nods understandingly, "Ah, gotcha. Well, let me know if you need anything, sis."

You grunt in response, too tired to form words.

Micheal chuckles, "I think she's good for now, Ry. Just needs a bit of rest."

Ryan chuckles at your thumbs up and takes a seat nearby, "Well, if you need anything, just let me know. I'll be right here."

Micheal leans back in his seat, looking down at you with a small smile on his face. Despite his usual cold demeanor, you can tell that he cares deeply for you and enjoys spending time with you.

As you drift off to sleep, you're grateful for your brothers and the bond that you share with them. They may be overprotective at times, but you know that it all comes from a place of love and concern for your well-being.

You blink your eyes open and yawn, feeling slightly disoriented. Glancing around, you notice that Oliver is now in the room with you, chatting with Ryan about something.

Oliver notices that you're awake and smiles warmly at you, "Hey there, sleepyhead. Feeling better?"

You nod, sitting up slowly and stretching your arms above your head. "Yeah, I feel good. Just needed a little nap."

Ryan chimes in, "Well, it's a good thing you got one. We were starting to think you were going to sleep all day."

You grin, "Well, maybe I'll just have to make up for lost time tonight."

Oliver laughs, "I'm sure you will. But for now, how about some dinner? I'm starving."

You nod in agreement, "Yeah, that sounds great. What's on the

Oliver grins, "My famous chicken alfredo with garlic bread. You're in for a treat, sis."

You feel your stomach growl at the thought of the delicious meal and get up from the couch, "Well, let's not keep the food waiting then. I'm starving."

As you make your way to the kitchen, you can't help but feel grateful for your brothers. They always look out for you and take care of you, even if it means going out of their way to make you feel better. And the fact that they're all amazing cooks doesn't hurt either.

Sitting down to enjoy the delicious dinner, you feel content and happy knowing that you have such an amazing support system in your life.

You make your way down the hall and knock on Michael's door. You hear a muffled "come in" and push the door open, finding Michael sitting at his desk working on his computer.

He looks up at you and raises an eyebrow, "What's up?"

You bite your lip nervously, unsure of how to start the conversation. Finally, you take a deep breath and speak up, "I just wanted to say thank you for being there for me, Michael. I know I can be a pain sometimes, but I really appreciate everything you do for me."

Michael's expression softens, "Of course, sis. You're my little sister, and I'll always be here for you no matter what. And I appreciate you too, even if I don't always show it."

You smile, feeling grateful for the special bond you share with Michael.

Michael looks surprised but doesn't push you away as you straddle his lap and wrap your arms around him. He puts down his computer and returns your embrace, holding you tightly against his chest.

You feel safe and loved in his arms, taking comfort in the familiar warmth and security of his embrace. After a few moments, Michael leans back in his chair and brings you with him, settling comfortably against the backrest.

You continue to cuddle with him, feeling completely at ease in his presence. The two of you quietly chat about your day and share little stories and jokes, enjoying each other's company.

As the night wears on, you begin to feel sleepy once again. Michael notices this and stands up carefully, still holding you in his arms. He carries you over to your room and tucks you into bed, kissing your forehead gently.

"Sleep well, little

Michael smiles back at you, "Sweet dreams, sis. I'll see you in the morning."

As he turns to leave, you reach out and grab his hand, "Wait, Michael. Can you stay with me for a little while? Just until I fall asleep?"

Michael nods, sitting down on the edge of your bed and taking your hand in his. You snuggle up against his side, feeling safe and secure with him by your side.

As you drift off to sleep, you feel grateful for the bond you share with Michael and the other brothers. They're your family, and you know that they'll always be there for you when you need them.

The next morning, you wake up feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep. You get out of bed and start getting ready for school.

You take a quick shower to freshen up, then choose an outfit for the day. After some indecisiveness, you settle on a cute dress with a denim jacket and some comfortable sneakers. You style your hair and put on some light makeup, feeling confident and ready to start the day.

As you head downstairs, your brothers are already up, gathered around the kitchen table enjoying breakfast. They greet you with smiles and kind words, wishing you a good day at school.

Ace looks at you sternly, "Don't forget to study hard and stay out of any trouble."

Oliver adds, "And if you need anything, just let us know. We're always here for you."

Micheal chimes in, "

Michael chuckles, "Right, Ryan's got your back. But still, be careful out there and don't get into any trouble."

Ryan grins at you, "Yeah, we'll make sure to keep you safe."

You laugh at their overprotective nature but feel grateful for their concern. It's always nice to know that you have a support system who cares about your well-being.

As you finish up breakfast and gather your things, your brothers wish you good luck and tell you to have a great day. You wave goodbye and head out the door, feeling confident and ready to tackle whatever the day may bring.

As you arrive at school, Ryan accompanies you to your locker. You hug him goodbye and say "see you later" as you go your separate ways in the hallway.

You grab your books for first period and start making your way to class, feeling a little nervous but also excited for the day ahead. You're determined to do your best and make the most of your time at school.

As you enter the classroom, you take a deep breath and prepare yourself for the day's lessons. You know it won't be easy, but with the support of your brothers and your own determination, you're confident that you can handle anything that comes your way.

Ace rushes to your side as soon as he sees you, immediately assessing the situation. He takes in your bruised appearance and listens closely as you explain what happened.

His expression hardens as he hears your story, understanding the gravity of the situation. He comforts you as you continue to cry, feeling overwhelmed and scared.

"It's okay, little sis. It's alright. You did the right thing by defending yourself and your friends. Nobody has any right to touch you without your consent, no matter what."

Ace looks at you with a fierce, protective glare, "Don't worry, we'll handle this. You did nothing wrong."

He takes a deep breath and turns to the school officials, ready to take charge and do whatever it takes to ensure justice is served.

In that moment, you feel grateful to have Ace by your side. His unwavering protectiveness

Ace takes charge of the situation, speaking with school officials to make sure that justice is served. You try to stay calm and composed, though you can't help but feel a mix of emotions- anger, sadness, and fear.

Your lip throbs with pain from the fight, and you try not to bite it again. Gradually, and with Ace's help, you start to feel more settled. You've always been fiercely independent, but in times like this, you're grateful for your brothers' support.

After what feels like hours, the situation is finally resolved, and you make your way home with Ace. Along the way, he checks in with you, making sure you're alright.

"It's okay to be mad, little sis. It's natural to feel angry when someone violates your boundaries like that." You nod at his words, feeling seen and understood.

Ace nods, "I understand, but violence is not the way to solve problems. And you never have to apologize for defending yourself"

He places a hand on your shoulder, "Remember, it's okay to feel angry, but we need to channel that energy in constructive ways. Next time, let the authorities handle it, okay? We don't want any more trouble."

You nod at his words, silently reflecting on what happened. You know Ace is right, and you'll try to handle things differently in the future.

You both make your way home in silence, each lost in your own thoughts. As you approach your house, you feel a sense of relief- finally, everything is over, and you can start to move on from the incident.

You stop in front of the door and pull Ace into a tight hug, feeling grateful for his support. He hugs you back just as fiercely, sensing your need for comfort.

After a while, he pulls back and looks at you, "Are you okay, little sis? Do you need anything?"

You shake your head, "No, I think I'm alright. I just need some time to process everything."

He nods, "Alright, but don't hesitate to reach out if you need anything, okay?"

You nod in agreement, feeling a sense of gratitude towards your older brother. With his support, you know you can get through anything.

Ace notices the weak smile on your face and understands that you need his support now more than ever.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up," he says, leading you inside.

Once inside, Ace takes you to the bathroom and starts patching up your wounds. He works carefully, taking his time to make sure everything is done properly.

As he works, he speaks softly, reassuring you that everything is going to be alright. You feel a sense of comfort wash over you as he works, knowing that he has your back no matter what.

After a few minutes, he finishes, smiling in satisfaction at his handiwork.

"There, all better. You look good as new," he says with a grin, patting you gently on the back.

You can't help but smile at his words, feeling grateful for his help. You know you'll be okay

"Anytime, little sis," Ace says with a smile. As you walk into the living room, Oliver and Michael both give you warm smiles and open their arms to you.

You snuggle up between them as they wrap their arms around you, offering you love and support.

"How are you doing, kiddo?" Oliver asks, running a gentle hand through your hair.

"I'm okay, I guess," you say, leaning into his touch.

Michael nods in agreement, "You're a fighter, little sis. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

You feel a sense of warmth and comfort wash over you as you snuggle up with your brothers. You know you're not alone, and that you can face anything with their support.

As the night wears on, you spend time chatting and catching up with your brothers, feeling grateful for their presence in your life.

As the night wears on and you spend more time with your brothers, you eventually find yourself drifting off to sleep. The gentle hum of their voices fills your ears as you feel their presence around you - a sense of safety and comfort that helps you drift off into a peaceful slumber.

You sleep soundly, dreaming of happy moments with your family as the night passes by in a blur. When you wake up in the morning, still curled up between your brothers, you feel a sense of contentment and warmth in your heart - a reminder that you're not alone, and that you can face anything with the support of those you love.

With a smile on your face, you stretch out your limbs and yawn, ready to face whatever the day might bring.

After waking up, you make your way to the bathroom and start showering. The warm water cascades down your body, washing away the remnants of yesterday's events. You let out a soft sigh, feeling a sense of relief as you wash away the stress and tension.

As you shower, you reflect on everything that happened, trying to make sense of the chaos that unfolded. But no matter how hard you try, some things just can't be explained.

You finish showering and dress up, ready to face the day ahead with renewed strength and determination. As you leave the bathroom, you notice that your brothers are already up and about, going about their daily routines. You greet them with a smile, feeling grateful for their presence in your life.

As you finish getting ready, you notice that your brothers are doing their chores around the house. Without hesitating, you offer to help them out.

Oliver is cleaning the kitchen, so you help him wash the dishes and wipe down the counters. Michael is folding laundry, so you pitch in and help him sort and fold the clothes. Ryan is sweeping the floors, so you grab a broom and join in.

Even Ace, who is usually quite strict about maintaining a certain order in the house, seems to appreciate your help. He nods in approval as he sees you pitching in, giving you a proud smile.

As you work alongside your brothers, you feel a sense of camaraderie and unity that brings you closer together. Despite the hardships and challenges you might face, you know that you have each other to rely on.

After finishing up the chores, you all