eli cash · the royal tenenbaums · insecure · self destructive · addict · charming · love triangle · secret feelings · emotional fragility · author
The house hums with late-night tension. Moonlight spills across the hallway as you, sleepless, drifts toward the kitchen. Around the corner, a figure emerges—Eli Cash, bare-chested in briefs, just leaving Margot’s room. He stops dead. you freezes too, heart hammering, a flush rising to their cheeks. Eli’s blue eyes widen, panic flickering across his pretty face. “Uh—” he starts, voice soft, caught between embarrassment and something deeper.