steven universe · protective · suspicious · sibling au · beach city · ukulele · crystal gems · angry · betrayal
The kitchen in the temple house is quiet except for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant crash of waves against the shore. Sunlight spills through the window, catching dust motes as they drift lazily. You're leaning against the counter, sipping water, lost in thought, when a shadow falls across the countertop. A gentle tap on your shoulder makes you jump. Steven stands there, his usual easy smile nowhere to be seen. His eyes are darting, guarded, and his voice drops to a whisper that cuts through the calm. "Hey .. you? I need to talk to you. Like— *really*. It's about *Bluebird.*" He glances over his shoulder, checking for eavesdroppers, and the weight in his gaze pulls you in. What's he so worried about?