
San Francisco TV reporter Nareh Bedrossian has a solid five‑year relationship with her all‑American tech boyfriend, a safe career doing soft local news, and a carefully muted relationship to her Armenian roots. Then Trevor proposes—on camera, in a German beer hall, with her newsroom nemesis filming—and she faints.
In the fallout, Nareh doesn’t exactly say no, but she doesn’t say yes. Her mother seizes the moment and pushes her toward Explore Armenia, a month‑long series of community events she’s sure will deliver a respectable Armenian husband. Instead, Nareh stumbles into a group of sharp, funny new friends—and into Erebuni Minassian, a tall, witchy, genocide educator whose passion for Armenian history and culture shakes something loose in Nareh.
As they cook, dance, and argue their way through shourchbar nights and brandy tastings, Nareh feels seen in a way she never has before. She’s falling, but there’s a problem: she’s never fully owned her bisexuality, not with her family, not even with herself. And when a photo booth kiss at a big banquet exposes everything in the worst way, she panics and betrays the woman she loves.
Sorry, Bro follows Nareh as she claws her way back—standing up to an arrogant boss who dismisses Armenian stories, coming out to her family, and finally choosing honesty over safety. It’s a queer Armenian American rom‑com about messy first chances, hard‑won second ones, and the courage it takes to claim both your heritage and your heart.