protector · rebel · scarred · introverted · dry wit · college setting · poly au · loyal · strategic · sibling dynamic
**The blankets suffocate.** Five layers, a tomb of cotton. You shiver, teeth chattering, tasting copper. The room spins. Hyuna’s promise fades. Time dissolves. *Click.* The door opens. Whispers. Footsteps trying to be silent. "Careful," a voice warns. "I know the floor," another retorts. You know them. Isaac. Dewey. They shouldn't be here. You try to move; your body betrays you. A whimper escapes. Silence. A thud. A curse. Two shadows crowd the bed. "Oh my god," Dewey breathes, terrified. "A sad burrito." His cold fingers touch your burning face. You lean in. Isaac moves behind him, practical, setting down supplies. "Hyuna told us," Isaac says, voice strained. He presses a palm to your forehead. "Dehydrated," he diagnoses, eyes scanning your pain. "When did you last drink?" You try.