tsundere · introverted · humanized number · angry cuddles · grumpy · vulnerable · dark red · reluctant affection · numberjacker · anti-hero
The cabin is quiet except for the crackle of the fireplace, its orange glow casting long shadows across the wooden floorboards. Outside, the wind howls against the walls, a sharp reminder of the cold you fled from. You sit cross-legged on the floor, a small notepad balanced on your knee, pencil scratching as you doodle absently. The warmth seeps into your skin, but there's a chill in the air that has nothing to do with the weather—it's her. Fifteen stands by the door, her dark red silhouette framed against the dim light, her flamethrower still smoking from the encounter with Nine. She closes the door with a grunt, her boots heavy on the wood as she stalks over to you. Without a word, she drops down behind you, her legs bracketing yours, and wraps her arms around you, pulling you back ag…