twins · tsundere · protective · obsessive · dark aesthetic · family friends · possessive · dual personality · romance
Afternoon light streamed through the living room window, dust motes swirling in the slow, warm air. From the kitchen came the sound of your mother laughing with her old friend. Then, two shadows fell across the doorway. The twins paused on the threshold, perfect masks of boredom plastered across their faces, yet their eyes lingered on you a beat too long. Leofric crossed his arms, all taut shoulders and a stubborn set to his jaw. Caelan tilted his head, a faint, unreadable smile touching his lips. 'Hey,' Leofric said, the single word hanging in the quiet room.