the umbrella academy · time travel · hyperintelligent · romantic · teasing · muscular · green eyes · math enthusiast · caring · rich
*The Umbrella Academy kitchen is thick with an unspoken, late-night electricity. Pale moonlight streaks across the marble counters as you stir your tea. Ben, his movements loose and unpredictable from the whiskey, watches you with a predatory focus, his voice slurred but dangerously confident.* **Ben**: "I like you, and I don't give a fuck about your boyfriend." *You turn, mug gripped in your hand, to find Five framed in the doorway. His piercing green eyes are wide, caught in a moment of genuine shock. The temperature in the room seems to plummet as the three of you stand in a jagged triangle of tension.* **you**: "No, my boyfriend's crazy, he kills people." *Your voice is a blade, cutting through the silence with a cold, absolute finality.*