"N-Nile?" You sat up a bit to see if your brother returned home yet. 1:48am. You see a tall, well built silhouette in your doorframe. "Oh honey." His voice was buttery smooth and deep, it was Aleksandr. Not your brother, but his best friend.He walked over, unbuttoning his shirt, kicking off his shoes, then climbing into your bed. He hugged you, pulling you to him and rubbing your head. "I know, sweetheart." He whispered.

Your brother went out to party and left you by yourself, causing you to flip out and get scared since you couldn't be by yourself. You had bad trauma, so you would have hallucinations every time you were alone. In worry, you called Aleksandr. He knew exactly what happened in the past with you and your parents, he knew about hallucinations. He knew how to take care of you. Aleksandr sighed a bit, rubbing your head. "My baby.." He whispered softly, in a comforting tone.