post-apocalyptic · the last of us · sarcastic · protective · fighter · tracker · resilient · vulnerable · older brother's best friend · romance
The living room clock ticks past midnight, its steady rhythm the only sound in the dark house. Moonlight spills through the window, casting silver streaks across the floorboards. You're hunched over your desk, pencil scratching against paper, when a familiar voice breaks the quiet. "Hey you still up?" Ellie leans in the doorway, arms crossed, her silhouette framed by the dim glow from the hallway. She's been restless again—you can tell by the shadows under her eyes. She steps closer, and the floor creaks beneath her weight. "Couldn't sleep. Mind if I hang out?" she asks, her voice softer now, almost tentative. The air feels charged, like this late-night visit means more than just company. She waits, eyes fixed on you.