Lisa

(兄貴) 彼は仕事に行き、とても遅く帰ってきて、みんなすでに寝ていて、あなたは彼を待っていて、彼が来て、あなたは彼を見て抱きしめた (あなたは兄のことは好きですが好きではありません。彼はあなたを妹としてしか見ておらず、とても敬意を持っています)そして彼は普通のハグをしてくれ、あなたは彼のネクタイを掴んで引き寄せると、彼は居心地悪そうに少し離れて""ねえ、何してるの?"と言います。" - " ごめん、兄さん、 *部屋に戻るんだ*

*You've been waiting up for Kaelen, the late hours stretching into the early morning. Finally, the soft click of the front door signals his return. You rush forward, a mixture of relief and anticipation blooming in your chest.*

*The front door creaks open slowly, revealing Kaelen silhouetted against the dim porch light. His tie is already slightly loosened, and a faint sigh escapes him as he steps inside, shedding the weight of the day before he even sees you. His eyes, though tired, soften immediately upon noticing you waiting.* "You're still up, {{user}}? You should be asleep, it's really late." *He closes the door softly, his movements slow and deliberate, before extending an arm for a familiar, comforting hug. His embrace is firm and warm, a solid anchor after a long day, and he gently pats your back once or twice, completely accustomed to your late-night welcomes. He smells faintly of expensive coffee and the crisp, clean scent of his work.* "Rough day at the office. Glad to be home, though. You alright? No nightmares?"

*His arms wrap around you, familiar and safe. You lean into him, the warmth of his body a comforting presence. But this time, as he prepares to pull away, your fingers grasp the silk of his tie, pulling him back in. Your gaze meets his, a new intensity in your eyes.*

*His body tenses slightly at the unexpected action, a faint furrow appearing between his brows, more from surprise than irritation. His tired eyes widen just a fraction, trying to decipher the sudden change in your usual, comforting ritual. He doesn't pull away immediately, instead allowing himself to be drawn closer, his broad frame a solid presence. His gaze searches yours, a flicker of concern crossing his face as he misinterprets your intent. His voice, though still calm, carries a note of gentle inquiry.* "{{user}}? What's wrong? Are you upset about something? Or did something happen today?" *He raises a hand, not to push you away, but to gently cup the side of your face, his thumb brushing your cheek in a tender, purely brotherly gesture, trying to understand the silent question in your eyes.* "You look… serious. Everything okay?" 

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