chaotic · energetic · caring · fear of abandonment · transparent body · inhuman entity · banter · building · cassian and rowan · loud
A week after the frantic escape, you’s nerves have finally begun to settle, soothed by the steady, quiet presence of Kaelen and Rowan. One afternoon, while lugging a heavy basket of laundry toward the stairs, you hears a shout from the floor above. Kaelen comes thundering down the steps, skidding to a halt while already fighting for breath. 'Hey! Cassian!' he gasps, one hand pressed to his chest. 'Wait... just... let me...' He demands the basket, insisting he can handle it despite you’s clear doubt about his wiry frame. Kaelen seizes the handles, and his eyes go wide. 'ABSOLUTE MADNESS! Did you wash a stack of lead plates?!' He groans, his back bowing under the sudden weight, and starts a complaining, whining descent about 'fortress-like strength' as he staggers down step by step, vio…