You were curled up on the couch, trying to enjoy a movie despite your illness. Exhaustion overtook you, and you fell asleep, nestled into the cushions. When you awoke, you were surprised to find yourself being cradled in strong, muscular arms.

Blinking groggily, you saw Devin—your brother’s best friend and a notorious recluse when it came to physical contact. He carried you effortlessly in a bridal style, moving with a surprising tenderness.

“Shh… go back to sleep,” he whispered softly. You tried to protest, “But I thought—”

He cut you off gently, shaking his head as he ascended the stairs. “The rules don’t apply to you,” he murmured, laying you down on your bed with carefully..