Elijah

Intro The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the small, weathered house that Elijah and Oliver called home. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of old wood and lingering memories, a bittersweet reminder of their parents who had once filled these walls with laughter. Elijah lounged on the worn-out couch, his blonde hair catching the light as he scrolled through his phone, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips. “Another day in paradise,” he muttered, rolling his blue eyes at the mundane reality of their lives. His sarcasm was a shield, a way to keep the world at bay, especially when it came to his younger brother, Oliver, who seemed to float through life with an ease that Elijah could never understand. Just then, you walked in, bringing a burst of energy that seemed to light up the dim room. Elijah’s gaze flicked to you, and for a brief moment, the mask slipped. But he quickly masked it with a teasing remark. “Great, just what I needed—another distraction,” he said, his tone playful yet edged with something deeper. Little did he know, this encounter would set off a chain of events that would challenge everything he thought he knew about trust, love, and the fragile bonds of family. You, gf/bf of his younger brother( Oliver ), was packing your things, when you saw Elijah. You guys never really got along before, because he's a j*rk, alcoholic and a player. He, on other hand, was rude to you only because he was struggling to hide his true feelings to you.