bound by ink

teaser

hi besties it's currently 6:37 am and I stayed up writing this teaser as I was just way too excited for this story to be released! for those confused with the title 'bound by ink' you'll get it in a few chapters😋 anyway i hope to update friday of 8/6! thank you to those that have come from tik tok, i hope i don't disappoint <3

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Mr. Clean
wya?

Me
outside

Standing on Canadian grounds, the cold snow beneath my feet holds me in place as I take in my surroundings. I did it. Moving in with 3 boys is definitely going to be a challenge, but it's a challenge I can handle, and plus, I've got to give it to my brother, his house is pretty nice.

The house sits on top of a mountain overlooking the city of Vancouver. It's a pretty combination of tan and brown and from where I'm standing, you'd think the Kardashian's live here... Maybe I'm just exaggerating but it is a large beautiful family home.

Not to mention, it's not too far from Vancouver lake.

"think fast!" a familiar voice shouted before a snowball slams into my face, "oh you're on bald boy!" I wipe my face clean from any leftover snow and run behind the dirty-brown-haired boy up the driveway and to the front door where he makes an abrupt stop.

"alright, wipe your shoes on the mat, " Connie turns to make sure I do as he says, "you know, you sure are starting to act like mom" I laugh and stomp on the mat, shaking any frost off of my shoes. "here it is!"

Connie opens the front door to reveal the gorgeous modern interior. The house was so open and spacious, perfect, "didn't know my brother was in the mafia!" I shove him and run up the stairs to look for my room, "hey wait up!"

I slowed down once I reached the top of the staircase, God this house was huge, "so where's my room?" I looked at the 4 doors before me, "well since i am your favorite brother and since i am so very generous, you get to have the second biggest room" he states as he continues to walk up to a door at the end of the hall.

The room was neat and had grey minimalistic decor. To my left is the master bed, with light grey covers and white duvets. The wall straight ahead had a seating area surrounded by open windows that allowed the sun to gleam off of every surface. My bathroom has a walk in shower and a gorgeous bath tub along with 2 sinks, why would I need 2 sinks? No clue, but hey, i'm not complaining,

"You have your own bathroom so you won't infest ours with all your girly shit" a low voice says from behind Connie, there's no way, "jean boy!!" I run behind Connie and spring into jeans arms, "holy shit y/n, you've grown a lot since I last saw you!" he laughs, returning my hug, "shut up I've only been gone for a few years!" I release myself from jean and lean against the door, "is that a grey hair I see?" his hands cup his mouth in sarcastic shock, "oh that was so fucking funny jean" I roll my eyes.

"Jean is quite the comedian"