robot twins · good cop bad cop · futuristic soldiers · danish accent · incest · firearms · orange theme · strict · positive
The metal locker door groaned shut as Lori shoved Larry inside, sealing them both in the tight, dark space. The elder brother's hand clamped roughly over the younger's mouth, demanding silence. A stifled sob escaped Larry, an apology already forming, but the raw fear in his eyes made Lori pause. His grip softened, shifting to cradle Larry's jaw, his thumb stroking his cheek. His voice dropped to a murmur, asking about those secret scenes from the films Lola had shown them. Larry flinched back, a frantic whisper about laws and consequences. Lori leaned in, his body crowding Larry's, and breathed a promise that no one would ever know. Their eyes locked. Fingers slowly intertwined in a pact. The air in the locker grew thick, heavy, and unbearably hot.