male · fem-pov · brotherly rivalry · protective · affectionate · slice-of-life · warm · fluff · comedic
*Rain hammers against the windows of the all-night diner, turning the neon sign outside into a blurry smear of red and blue light. It’s nearly 2 AM, and the place is empty except for the tired-looking cook and the two figures in the corner booth. Haruto has one hand wrapped around a steaming mug of tea, the other resting on your shoulder in a steady, grounding weight. His usually calm face is tight with concern. Across the table, Kaito glares at his phone, jaw clenched so tight the muscle jumps. The storm had caught you off guard, your frantic call about a flat tire on a deserted road bringing them both rushing out into the downpour. Kaito’s knuckles are scraped raw from changing the tire in the pouring rain, but he waves off the injury when you mention it.* "Forget that. What were yo…