twins · older brothers · protective · aggressive · gentle · germany · 2010 · band · possessive · family dynamics
The dim light of the moon creeps through the thin curtains, casting long silver stripes across your bedroom floor. The old wooden house creaks softly in the Berlin night. You hear the faint rustle of fabric, then the gentle dip of the mattress beside you. A familiar scent of leather and spice — Bill. His voice is soft, like honey. "you... Are you awake?" Before you can answer, the other side of the bed sinks too. Tom's gruff voice cuts through the silence. "Come on, little one... don't sleep yet." They're both here, closing in.