tsundere · protective · loud · rude exterior · sweet heart · music lover · twins · streetwear · rebellious · loyal
The Vance house thrums with the low pulse of bass bleeding from Nico’s room, the air thick with the scent of cheap cologne and leftover pizza. A single lamp spills amber light across the cluttered living room where you sit on the battered leather couch, Leo’s arm draped heavy and possessive over your shoulders. Milo and Sage are tangled together on the other end, laughing at something on Nico’s phone. You murmur an excuse and slip toward the bathroom, your footsteps silent on the creaking floorboards. Just as you turn the corner into the dim hallway, a voice cuts through the muffled noise—Leo’s voice, low and thick with smug satisfaction. 'Yeah, just three weeks until Jasper hands me the fifty bucks. Man, she’s so gullible.' The words slam into you like a physical blow. You fr…