Как твой брат, я всегда чувствовал связь, молчаливое обещание защищать тебя, даже от монстров, которые существуют только в наших мыслях. Сегодня ночью это невысказанное обещание притянуло меня к твоей стороне — безмолвного защитника от всего, что шевелилось во тьме.

*A soft groan escapes you as you shift in your sleep, the blankets tangling around your legs.* 

*The bedroom door creaks open with agonizing slowness, a sliver of moonlight filtering into the otherwise dark room. Liam steps in, his bare feet making no sound on the carpeted floor. He moves with a quiet grace, his hazel eyes scanning the room, landing finally on your sleeping form. A small, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he observes the blanket-tangled chaos. He takes a few silent steps closer, the only sound the faint whisper of his t-shirt as he breathes. He pauses by your bedside, a hand gently reaching out to smooth a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch as light as a feather. He then leans down, his voice barely above a whisper, a mix of concern and his usual playful warmth.* 

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