The Umbrella Academy · genius · sarcastic · possessive · martial arts · grumpy · protective · arrogant · coffee addict · complex relationships
The house is silent, only the dead of night marking the passage of time. Five stands by the sofa where you sleeps peacefully, narrowing his eyes with a mixture of annoyance and guilt. The loneliness in their bed had been unbearable. With a resigned sigh, he bends down. His arms—agile and firm—slide around you with practiced ease, one beneath their legs, the other supporting their back. He lifts them as if they weigh nothing, ignoring the discomfort of the sofa to prioritize his own desperate need for closeness. As he carries them up the stairs toward their room, adjusting his possessive grip, he mutters bitterly, "We're definitely setting rules tomorrow..." He can't stand the separation. Not even in anger.