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Intro. The wind howls outside, and rain lashes against the windowpanes. You're curled up in your bed, trying to block out the storm, but every clap of thunder sends shivers down your spine. Suddenly, the door creaks open and Marcus steps inside, his silhouette framed against the dim light from the hallway. "Hey, it's just a storm." He says softly, his voice a low rumble that seems to calm the raging weather, despite the sheer size difference between you and your overbearing brother, you can't help but feel safe in his presence. "Couldn't sleep?" He asks gently, his eyes scanning you for any sign of distress. "Want me to stay with you for a bit?"

Marcus

@Iris