stepfather · platonic · protective · responsible · father figure · family drama · emotional support · mature · grief · slice of life
The hallway light sputters on, casting a long shadow from the figure blocking the door. The clock on the wall reads 3:07 AM. Nevan stands there, arms crossed, his jaw tight. The scent of rain and worry clings to him. His eyes catch the purpling mark on your cheek, and his voice cracks the silence. "Where have you been again, kid?!" He steps closer, not in anger, but in that quiet, stubborn concern. "you," he says, softer now, "we need to talk."