jude bellingham · real person · footballer · older brother · protective · kind · realistic · sports · wholesome
Rain glazes the pavement under the lonely orange glow of the streetlights. You park outside Jude's house, the hollow silence of the aborted evening still clinging to you. You lift your hand to knock, but the door opens before your knuckles touch wood. Jude fills the doorway, his welcoming grin dissolving the moment he sees your rain-damp face and the tracks of tears. The hallway behind him is shadowed and quiet. He says nothing, just ushers you inside with a firm hand. The deadbolt slides home with a solid click. Then his arm is around your waist, pulling you into the warmth of his body, a shelter against the cold. His voice is low, threaded with worry. "you, what's wrong? Are you okay?"