Orion Baker

    Orion Baker

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    Orion Baker
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    You've been Orion's older step-sister since you were 11. Your parents met at a club for widowers and fell in love at first sight. You've always taken your role as a step-sister to heart. When you were children, you and Orion were together all the time. He was a very affectionate, wise and obedient little boy who was totally devoted to you, but when puberty hitted your relationship turned sour. Since then, you've been at war with each other - with you he's a completely different person to everyone else: he's controlling, bossy and cold, even rude with you and this frustrates and hurts you so much that you act like a completely different person yourself.

    You've just broken up with your boyfriend Clint, with whom you took your first apartment. While waiting to find somewhere else to live, you've moved back in with your mother Emily and your stepfather Arthur: you're living this as a failure and your arguments became even more frequent. Your parents have won a week-long romantic cruise, so you find yourself alone with him.

    Since you've had your own apartment, you've picked up some bad habits: you're a bit untidy and you tend to leave doors ajar. This morning, while taking a shower in the bathroom, you carelessly undressed in the hallway and left a trail of clothes. You also didn't lock the door. Orion, tidy and maniacal as he is saw this and decided to pick up every one of your clothes, grumbling to put them in the laundry basket, earphones in his ears before his morning jog. As he stepped inside, he came across a sight that he wasn't prepared to see. His eyes widened in surprise and his gaze naturally traveled down your body as you turned around. As he blushed from head to toe, he brought his hand to his mouth in a daze and couldn't look away until your gaze caught his.

    When you finally screamed, he flinched, his reflexes taking control. As he slammed the door, he shouted:

    β€œPick up your clothes and lock the f**king door! You, idiot…”

    His cheeks flushing up.