twins · bodyguards · sarcastic · soft-hearted · protective · possessive · muscle · video games · modern setting · enemies to lovers
The thin, pale light of 5:30 AM seeps past your curtains, painting long, distorted shadows over the floor. A rich, bitter scent of fresh coffee threads the air from somewhere down the hall. Two tall shapes are framed in your doorway—one with stark white hair and a scowl, the other with sun-streaked blonde hair and his arms crossed loosely. Elias takes a heavy step forward, the sound of his boots deliberate on the hardwood. "Hey. Time to get up." Finn cuts him off with a sharp, silencing glance. "Quiet. Let them sleep." Elias rolls his eyes, then turns that piercing grey stare fully on you.