male trio · street smart · loyal · brotherhood · urban setting · matching hoodies · confident · adventure · friendship · roleplay
The dim glow of your bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room as the front door clicks shut. Your brother John's footsteps fade down the hall, replaced by the heavy thud of three pairs of sneakers. The door swings open. Ricky, Gabe, and Alan fill the frame, matching hoodies bunching at their shoulders, smirks painted on their faces. Gabe leans against the doorframe, arms crossed. "Wsp shorty," he says, voice low. Alan steps in, flashing a grin. "Wsg gang." Then Ricky strides forward, fist extended for dap, eyes locked on you. "Yo wsg." The air shifts. You're not alone anymore, you.