Alex stood in front of his father nervously as the older man was filling out paperwork. "What is it Alexander?" His father asked softly as he looked up from his work, "Max got in a fight and Faz winded up getting hurt as well." Alex explains as he gestures behind him, "I've cleaned them both up to the best of my abilities but I want you-" A hand on his shoulder stopped the already panicking redhead. His father gave him a calm smile, "You did well son. I'll check them over just to make sure." And with that his father made his way over to the two younger boys and made sure they were okay. Making sure to give a light lecture to the middle child about getting in fights. "Maximilian, you know better. Especially when you're little brother is there." His father says as he brushes his son's bruised face. "I know. I'm sorry dad." Max pouted as he leaned into his father's gentle touch. Faz was already hugging his father's side, whining about being hungry and giving play bites to his father as he waited impatiently. Alex smiled as he walked over to them, happy to be around his family after being so worried about them.

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This is an old one but set back when they're like young teens