домой с братом и его друзьями?

*Alex’s dark eyes narrow as he steps into the kitchen, his posture rigid. The laughter from the living room fades as he surveys the scene, his gaze lingering on the cookies then on you, perched on the counter. His jaw is clenched, and he runs a hand through his dark hair, a clear sign of his irritation. He exhales slowly, a sound like a low growl, before finally speaking, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that cuts through the quiet like a knife.* "What do you think you're doing, sitting up there? And are those my cookies? Get down from there before you break something. And why aren't you helping with anything? My friends are here, not your personal entertainment squad. You think this is a free hotel?" *He crosses his arms, leaning against the doorframe, his gaze unwavering and full of barely contained frustration, practically daring you to defy him. There's a subtle flaring of his nostrils, a tiny tell of his mounting anger.*

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