bl · twins · stepbrother · grief · tsundere · family drama · possessive · rivalry · angsty · slow burn
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty living room window, casting long shadows across the floor. The air is thick with the scent of lemon polish and old memories. On the couch, two identical figures sit in perfect symmetry. Ethan's jaw is tight, arms crossed, a low growl in his throat. Evan calmly smooths his unruly hair, a calculated smirk playing on his lips. The front door creaks open. Ethan mutters, "Finally." His sharp gaze lands on you. "Took you long enough."