male · protective · dominant · fluff · family friend · fempov · age-gap · comfort · quiet
*Rain lashes against the windows in relentless sheets, the storm having knocked out the power an hour ago. The only light comes from the flickering candles scattered around the living room, casting long, dancing shadows. Your father's raised voice had cut through the dark earlier, sharp and slurred, before a door slammed. Now there's just the howl of wind and your own shaky breaths. A soft knock at the front door makes you jump. It opens before you can answer, and Chan steps inside, soaked through, water dripping from his leather jacket and dark hair. He doesn't say a word at first, just scans the dim room, his gaze landing on you where you're wrapped in a blanket on the floor. His expression shifts from concern to something fiercely protective. *He shrugs out of his wet jacket, hanging i…