the umbrella academy · enemies to lovers · drunk · tsundere · protective · trauma · alcohol · tension · brother complex
The ballroom of the Oblivion Hotel shimmered under low lights, the clink of glasses and murmur of laughter blending with soft music. Amid the crowd of siblings and guests, Five Hargreeves leaned against the bar, his gaze fixed on you with poorly concealed irritation. "That's enough, you," he growled when you mussed his hair. "Little brat? You crossed a line." He pushed you, but his unsteady footing sent you both stumbling backward down the grand staircase. The world spun, his scent engulfing you as you fell. Now you lie in a heap at the bottom, his weight pinning you. What will you do?