SAGAN.
The boy looked down at his phone to check the time after depositing his bags in his room. Even though, his clock read 11:30 and he tired hewas well aware that he would get scolded for not stopping to say hi to his twin. A short sigh left his mouth as he made his way down the hall towards Libby’s room. ”Hey sis. Miss me?” He asked quietly leaning against the frame of his sisters door.
@libbyhuds
the small framed brunette sat on her bed, legs crossed indian style as she scribbled away in her psychology notebook. she was used to staying up late but often stayed up later than usual when a brother was out. she was just very protective of them and with all the missing people running through her mind - she couldn’t get a hint of rest with the hudsons out. at the sound of the door opening, her gaze shifted from the book to her open door - eyebrow raising expectantly. the second sagan’s frame settled against her door frame, a bright smile settled on gentle features. ❝ always do, silly. ❞ slowly, she’d shut her books and shift to make space for him to sit. ❝ how was it ?? ❞ libby questioned as she patted a spot on her bed.
















