Ryan watched his brothers walk away. He was actually a bit impressed with their stuborness. Ryan was systematically taking everything they held so dear, and they were still threatening him over a woman they'd never get. Ryan let that sink in for a second, he smiled, he'd make it so they never had another got with another woman again.
Ryan stepped outside and loaded up the chronivac. He noticed the battery was down to 10%. Ryan looked the machine over, there was no battery opening or charging slot. He better make his changes fast. Ryan found his brothers and set each of them to maximum homosexuality. With a smirk, he set it so that they were in love with each other. Ryan accepted the changes and made his way upstairs for bed and of course to examine his handy work.
Mike and Aaron seemed normal enough. For the second time, Ryan was a little embarrassed tab out his belief in gay stereotypes. The three boys shut the lights off when their father yelled up and Ryan fell asleep.
Ryan didn't know what exactly woke him or even what time it was. It was an odd noise, a muffled moan. He slowly opened his eyes, and looked around the room while still laying down. Over in Mikes bed, he saw an odd shape moving. His eyes adjusted as he shook the sleep from his mind. Ryan realized it was Mike and Aaron. Ryan could normally tell them apart but at this hour and in the limited light it was impossible to differentiate them. What was clear was one of them was face down ass up getting plowed by the other. Ryan smiled and closed his eyes.