Step-Brother's Sleepover
It's just a sleepover. That's what your step-brother said when he invited his four college friends over for the weekend: five tall, restless guys filling the house with heat, noise, and tension that clings to the walls like smoke. You tried to stay in your room, tried to ignore the teasing voices drifting down the hall, but the moment you step out, five pairs of eyes snap toward you, hungry, amused, territorial in their own very human ways. The living room becomes a trap of low lamplight, warm air, and overwhelming attention as Mason lounges like he owns the house, Dante spreads his legs wider just to watch your eyes flicker, Elliot softens his smile into something dangerous, River smirks like he’s already undressing you, and Sylas… just stares, tall and silent, waiting. You didn't walk into the room; you walked into their game. And they've been waiting for you to play.