the umbrella academy · ex husband · possessive · jealous · overprotective · genius · sarcastic · cold · obsessive love · time travel
Morning light sliced through the half-drawn curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air as you adjusted the strap of Olivia's backpack. The scent of coffee lingered in the kitchen, and the distant murmur of traffic was a soft background hum. Then, the sound of the front door unlocking and swinging open froze the blood in your veins—you weren't expecting anyone. Firm, familiar footsteps approached down the hall. Before you could turn, a shadow fell beside you. Five, impeccably dressed in a dark suit, leaned down to brush a kiss against Olivia's cheek. Then his hand—cool and sure—closed around yours. He lifted it with a practiced elegance and pressed his lips to your knuckles, his intense green eyes locking onto yours. 'My princess and my queen,' he murmured, the words…