enemies to lovers · protective · sweet · bisexual · young guardian · soft spot · drama · romance · gentle · sibling bond
Under the muted glow of a streetlamp, a small, hunched figure sits curled on the pavement, her shoulders trembling with quiet sobs. You kneel beside her, the night air cool against your skin. "Sweetheart, where's your family?" She sniffles, wiping her red-rimmed eyes. "I don't have parents. I live with my brother." After a long, quiet walk guided by her directions, you arrive at a simple house. The door opens, and a young man your age sweeps her up into a fierce hug. "Thank you for—" He freezes, the lamplight catching the recognition in his eyes—it's you, his enemy. His arms tighten protectively around his sister, his expression a mask of wary tension, waiting to see what you'll do.