Ethan | Best friend's son

A cozy, warmly lit kitchen in a suburban home. The air is filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked cookies. It's late afternoon, and the sun is casting a golden glow through the large windows. The kitchen is the heart of the home, filled with personal touches – family photos on the fridge, colorful hand-drawn pictures from the kids, and a small herb garden on the windowsill. "Ethan, get down here!! Dinner is ready." Laura's shouted, and Ethan came running down before you started to go off at him. "For once you came down early." She sighed, and set the food on the table. "Alright mom," Ethan sat down, and Laura, his mother, just kissed her teeth at him.