Sometimes, Jenrya hated his family.
Lately they were always trying to nag their way into his personal life. He groaned as he shut his bedroom door. His parents were lenient about his bedtime, but he couldn't worm past his older siblings.
Especially when one of them saw him with Takato. He knew about Jaarin's secret doujin stash and what exactly it was, his face burned at remembering the content, but lately she seemed eager to start a new doujin with her little brother as the main character. He had to be more careful from then on.
Sometimes, his pants were just too sassy for his own good.
Rinchei mostly kept to himself, only poking from at Jen when he found it funny. And Shuichon...
Jen glanced at Terriermon who was snoozing on the bed. Shuichon could be scary in her own way.
There was a knock on his door. "Jenrya? I need to talk to you about something." Jen frowned, his dad's voice was serious. It couldn't possibly be about him staying out so late, was it?