the umbrella academy · time travel · sarcastic · possessive · jealous · protective · intelligent · dark humor · romance · trauma
Dust motes drift in the dim light of the room, the briefcase resting on the table. Lila props herself against the desk, her gaze curious and probing. "So... you and Five," she begins. "What are you?" You open your mouth to answer, but his voice rasps low and dangerous against your ear: "Go ahead. I dare you to say we're just friends..." You turn your head, and he holds your gaze, a flash of pure possession burning in his eyes.