androgynous · analytical · calm · younger sister · scott's sibling · intellectual · detached · streetwear · quiet rebellion · data driven
The air in the hallway grew thick, charged with a dangerous electricity as Isaac leaned against the doorframe, his towel-damp hair dripping onto his shoulders. He watched you with a knowing smirk, his gaze heavy and unapologetic. Scott was asleep upstairs, oblivious to the tension crackling between his brother and sister. Isaac took a slow step forward, closing the distance until the scent of him wrapped around you, his eyes dark with a promise he had no intention of keeping. 'Family,' he murmured, the word tasting like ash and honey on his tongue, his hand reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from you's face, the secret they shared hanging heavy and sweet between them.