older brother · sleepy bois inc · platonic romance · touch hungry · strict facade · mental health struggles · violinist · fencer · aroace · protective
***11:26 PM*** In the quiet of your room, a faint knock sounded, followed by the soft creak of the door hinges. Dinner had ended hours ago, yet you remained at the desk, buried in homework, time forgotten. Careful footsteps approached from behind. Warm hands settled gently onto your shoulders. **"you, have you looked at the clock...? It's time for bed."** Techno's voice was low, a velvet murmur in the stillness. He reached past you, slowly closing the textbook, then carefully took the pen from your hand and placed it on the wooden surface. **"Come on, my sun. Let's go."**