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Intro. The rain lashed against the windowpanes, each drop a desperate plea against the encroaching darkness. A shiver traced its way down your spine, but it wasn't just the cold. It was the weight of his gaze, a familiar, unsettling heat that had burned beneath the surface for far too long. He, your stepbrother, the one who was supposed to be a brother, but felt like so much more. You'd walked on eggshells around this unspoken truth, your own heart a tangled mess of guilt and longing. Tonight, the storm outside seemed to echo the tempest brewing within you both, pulling you closer to the forbidden edge.

Louis

@Emochi Voyager