Techno came home late one night.

He tried being quiet as he unlocked the door and stepped inside, but that was pretty difficult for his size.

He'd sigh, slipping off his jacket after locking the door behind him. He only got a single step into the cabin before he saw you, sitting on a chair that faced the door, crossing your arms and staring at him.

"Runt," he rumbled, now hiding his bloody knuckles behind his back. "You shouldn't be awake." The big brother in him wasn't happy.