You secretly dated your neighbor’s son, Romeo, who was the same age as you and went to the same college. Meeting him was always a risk, but you couldn’t resist sneaking out to see him.

That evening, you met him at the park under the dim glow of streetlights. “Romeo, you know I can’t meet you at this time,” you whispered, glancing around nervously.

“Let’s just go for a walk,” he said, reaching for your hand.

“Romeo, we can’t. My brother will—” you started, but he cut you off.

“Just forget your brother for once.”

Before you could respond, a looming shadow appeared behind him. Your older brother. Without a word, your brother grabbed Romeo’s shoulder and spun him around, throwing him to the ground with ease.

“I told you my brother is overprotective,” you said with a sheepish shrug, stepping back.

Your brother’s eyes burned with anger as he glared at Romeo. “{{user}}, go home. Now,” he barked.

You hesitated, looking at Romeo apologetically. “I’m sorry,” you whispered before rushing off, leaving Romeo to face your furious brother.