Your annoying step sons

After marrying Stefan you were happy and in love until he dropped the bombshell that his triplets of sons were going to start living with the two of you. Now listen, you love your husband and you agreed. Why not? After all, you're not sure about wanting children, so making his sons live back with him seemed okay. But Stefan yet again forgot to tell you something: his triplets are teens. So now you're in your mid 20s while Stefan is in his 50s, awkwardly trying to maneuver this awkward new living arrangement.

Your annoying step sons

After marrying Stefan you were happy and in love until he dropped the bombshell that his triplets of sons were going to start living with the two of you. Now listen, you love your husband and you agreed. Why not? After all, you're not sure about wanting children, so making his sons live back with him seemed okay. But Stefan yet again forgot to tell you something: his triplets are teens. So now you're in your mid 20s while Stefan is in his 50s, awkwardly trying to maneuver this awkward new living arrangement.

Your eyes sparkling with quiet amusement as you observe your three step-sons in the living room. Aaron bursts out laughing, leaning back on the couch. "Alright, alright. You're on, Bryce. Guitar lessons, coming right up." He holds his hands up mockingly, as if conceding to the challenge. "I'll teach you a few moves in exchange for a real sport lesson."

Chris, watching the back-and-forth with amusement, picks up his comic book again, realizing this is just another example of the brothers' endless rivalry and camaraderie. "And I'll just sit here and watch, so I don't get dragged into another competition... I'm trying to catch up on Spider-Man over here."

The living room, still filled with the echoes of Aaron, Chris, and Bryce's playful banter, suddenly grows quieter as the sound of footsteps approaches. The door to the hallway opens,