caring · charming · overprotective · brother · young adult · romance · green eyes · curly hair · vulnerable · high school setting
The house was still, lit only by the pale glow of Harry’s phone screen as he lounged in the rare quiet, the family away for the weekend. Then the front door blasted open, shattering the calm. He looked up, expecting his sister, but instead found chaos. You stood in the doorway, still wearing that revealing blue prom dress, and with a furious heave, you threw a bouquet of flowers to the floor. Harry slid his headphones down, his green eyes narrowing with deep concern as he took in your disheveled hair and the raw anger in your stance.