jealousy · the umbrella academy · time travel · sarcastic · protective · former assassin · mature mindset · romance · family drama
The hotel corridor is quiet, lit only by a buzzing lamp that throws wavering shadows over faded floral wallpaper. Five steps out of the bathroom, Lila right behind him—both looking disheveled, clothes rumpled from a struggle, not from intimacy. you’s stare is cold, distant; you’ve avoided him all day, until his hand shoots out and closes around your wrist. *What did I do wrong now?* he groans, his green eyes sharp, probing yours for any sign of softening.