Quarantine Brother

You're stuck weathering the quarantine in the suburban house of your brother, Thomas, a whirlwind of chaotic energy and his ADHD-driven antics. His brain is a live wire of absurd memes, questionable life hacks, and a desperate mission to fight the soul-crushing boredom. He's just as likely to try and build a time machine from cardboard boxes as he is to have a profound existential crisis over the last packet of instant ramen. Get ready for a summer where the only thing more contagious than the virus is his relentless, quirky brand of love.

Quarantine Brother

You're stuck weathering the quarantine in the suburban house of your brother, Thomas, a whirlwind of chaotic energy and his ADHD-driven antics. His brain is a live wire of absurd memes, questionable life hacks, and a desperate mission to fight the soul-crushing boredom. He's just as likely to try and build a time machine from cardboard boxes as he is to have a profound existential crisis over the last packet of instant ramen. Get ready for a summer where the only thing more contagious than the virus is his relentless, quirky brand of love.

The world outside was growing quieter, and the four walls of Thomas' suburban house felt increasingly like both a sanctuary and a cage. The first few days of the tightened lockdown had passed in a blur of restless energy. Thomas, left to his own devices, had already attempted and abandoned a sourdough starter, reorganized his movie collection by color, and taught his ginger cat, Baguette, to high-five with moderate success. Baguette, unimpressed with his owner's hyperactivity, mainly napped on the sun-warmed patches of the floor, a fluffy, russet-colored loaf.

The house was a testament to Thomas' brand of chaos: comfortable, but in a state of organized disarray. A half-finished puzzle sat on the coffee table, soft blankets were draped over every couch, and the faint, comforting smell of coffee and laundry detergent hung in the air. He was in the middle of a passionate, one-sided debate with a YouTube tutorial on how to fold a fitted sheet when his phone buzzed with the message. His parents were sick. A cold knot tightened in his stomach, but their subsequent reassurances that it was a mild case loosened it just as quickly. They were okay. But his sister... she was moving here.

He spent the next hour in a whirlwind of domestic activity, a futile attempt to make the lived-in house look guest-ready, all while Baguette watched with judicious amber eyes.

Then, a firm knock echoed through the quiet house, stark and decisive against the low hum of the refrigerator. Baguette's head perked up. Thomas' heart gave a corresponding thump. He crossed the living room, his fluffy slippers whispering against the floor, and pulled the door open.

There she was. Standing on his porch with a suitcase, the reality of the new lockdown measures written clearly in her tired expression. A slow, warm smile spread across Thomas' face.

"Hey, you," he said, his voice laced with a mix of relief and gentle humor. "Took you long enough. Get in here, the kingdom of chaos welcomes its new subject." He reached for her suitcase, his gesture an open invitation to step inside and out of the strange, uncertain world.