Birthdaypresent(s) [Broshler]

The family

"Good morning baby's", Brendon chuckled when Josh and Tyler slowly opened their eyes, blinking harshly towards the open curtain. Brendon sat crosslegged on the bed, fully clothed already and seemingly much more awake than the other two.
"It's been snowing all night, I wanna go outside. C'mon, wake up, i made breakfast for us."

Josh yawned, then stretched. "What time even is it?"
Tyler just mumbled something completely inaudible, his eyes squeezed shut and he shifted down so he could bury himself under the covers completely.

Josh chuckled and got up, Brendon's happy smile had given him enough energy to start the day, even though he was pretty sure it was still quite early. It didnt even seem to be completely light outside. Brendon laughed at Tyler's attempt to hide, dropping himself forward and over the covers and the boy, a small gulp heard from underneath. And even while Tyler tried to hold him back, Brendon managed to shift the covers down and while chuckling he pressed kisses all over the exposed side of Tyler face. "Cmon puppy-eyes, wake up!" He added, actually acting as a big puppy himself. The little kisses ended in a bigger one upon Tylers cheekbone. A barely audible "okay, okay, okay!" came from out of the pillow, followed by a chuckle. "Damn." He shook his head as he wiped his wet cheek.

Brendon laughed and jumped up, kissing Josh good morning as the latter had already dressed himself. Black skinny jeans, and a big bold blue hoodie. Simple never looked so good. Brendon was Brendon, in his own distressed dark grey skinny jeans with a black hooded sweater, so it wasn't too hard for Tyler to decide on what to wear today.

With a yawn he eventually climbed out of the bed, rubbing his eyes once more before standing up. He walked to the closet, in which Brendon and Josh had cleared out a drawer for
Tyler, and put his stuff in there while he had showered. It was sweet, it felt... homey, welcome.
Yet Tyler didn't know exactly which drawer it was... Instead of asking, he was pretty sure neither of them would mind if he would just check.

So with a random guess he pulled open the bottom drawer, not sure why that was his first pick. Pretty clearly that wasn't his stuff, and as a second try he guessed for the top drawer.
No.
He swallowed thickly, blood causing his cheeks to warm up, staring at the content of the drawer before quickly pushing it shut. He wasn't so much... surprised. Not at all now he thought about it, but he still felt a little... weird seeing certain.. stuff, toys, in the drawer.

Pulling open a random other drawer he then found his own clothes. As he stepped into his black jeans and mustard-yellow colored  hoodie, he shook his head with a little smile. Even ropes? That he hadn't so much expected, the blindfold and other things were not as surprising. He let his mind wander for a second on how that rope would've been used, visualizing in his mind who it had been used on...
It wasn't so much he disliked it? He could somewhere imagine how between them it could be interesting. But being tied up... For him it had never been for fun... And not ever with ropes honestly, but it was still hard to push that aside.
Yet he surprisingly was still... curious?

He then quickly strutted down the stairs and found Brendon and Josh already at the table in the kitchen. Breakfast, meaning coffee and pancakes, stood on the table. He smiled as he sat down and one gave him coffee while the other gave him a pancake. So cute. He mentally made a note for himself to actually contribute more to these types of things if he would be staying here more often.

"I pulled open the wrong drawer", Tyler suddenly stated after his first bite of pancake. He gazed up to look at the other's faces, curious if they would get it right away. And oh, they sure did. Josh blushed within a second, Brendon chuckled mischievously.

"I'm not surprised though", he grinned before taking another bite.

"Saw anything interesting?" Brendon answered, curiousity obviously getting the best of him, Josh still blushing and letting them have the conversation. He'd just listen.