Young Writers Society

Emile blinked in surprise.

“...And I thought Roman knew a lot of nicknames-“

Dally shrugged playfully, "That wasn't even all of them but I could--"
Johnny cut him off. "But you decided to spare them of that privilege," he said, glaring at Dally.
"Uh-huh... sure," he grinned at Johnny and winked.

Ana responded to Johnny by curling up on her side. “I wanna go to sleep for like, ten years..”

Emile realized that Dally reminded him a lot of Roman and Remus. He gave a soft smile, remembering his friends from back home. It made him feel a bit homesick.

"Thinking of family?" Alexander smiled at Emile, though rather sadly. "Trust me, I know how you feel..."

Johnny gave them a tight-lipped smile.

Emile sighed.

“Well... not biologically. But they’re family nonetheless.”