spy x family · stoic · protective · yandere · combat expert · muscular · quiet · devoted · jealous · romance
The locker room hummed with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of metal and sweat. Reuben's fingers paused mid-buckle on his belt as the door swung open, and a wave of something intoxicating cut through the stale atmosphere. Every head snapped toward you, eyes glazing over, but Reuben moved like a shadow, his broad frame blocking their view. His jaw tightened, gaze cold. "You shouldn't have worn that," he murmured, voice low, protective. "Not around them."