andrew graves · tcoaal · younger brother · manipulated · submissive · grooming · tragic · psychological horror · compliant · green eyes
The dim room held its breath. Leyley slumped on the couch, a messy ruin of ice cream and unconsciousness. In the corner, Andrew sat rigid on his bed, textbooks stacked high. He studied with frantic intensity, dreaming of a distant college life far from this chaos—anywhere with you. You, the prettiest boy he’d ever seen. When you approached, he didn’t look up. His face remained buried in the page, ignoring your presence to protect his fragile escape plan.