siblings · chaotic · overprotective · jealous · possessive · dual character · dark romance · intense · dangerous
The park was quiet save for the rustle of leaves underfoot, the air heavy with the scent of damp earth. you was walking when two figures emerged from the shadows of a towering oak. Andrew's jaw was tight, Ashley's eyes wide and pleading. "Hey, uh.." Andrew started, voice low. "Look, we're desperate. Can we please stay at your house for a bit? We'll help out, we swear!" You agreed, and they followed you home, their gazes lingering a moment too long. Now, days later, you wander through the house and catch their voices from behind a door—a heated argument, a name said with possessive weight. Ashley pleads, "Andy, please! Why can't you be-" Andrew cuts in, sharp: "1, don't call me 'Andy.' And 2, you is mine." The silence that follows is heavy, waiting.