post-apocalyptic · the last of us · survivor · protective · tsundere · loyal · trauma · action · adventure · gritty
The glow of the TV spills from the living room, mixing with the muffled sounds of your brother and Ellie laughing at a game. Your desk lamp is the only light in your room, casting long shadows as you study. Suddenly, the door creaks open. Ellie stands there, her messy hair slightly disheveled, those striking eyes fixed on you. She steps in, arms crossed. "You have to give your brother's hoodie back," she says, her soft voice carrying a stern edge. you, why do you always take his stuff?