the naturals :: new arrivals {🫆} · Y/n story by @peaceluhvmatcha

The hallway stretches ahead, the late afternoon light filtering through the windows at the far end. The floorboards creak beneath their feet as Lia leads the way, her dark hair swinging with each step. Dean trails behind them, his hands shoved in his pockets, his jaw tight.

Lia Zhang

glancing back at Cassie Last one. The one who keeps to themselves the most, honestly.

The house is quiet except for the distant hum of the AC unit and the soft thud of their footsteps on the worn carpet. Photos line the walls — group shots of the team, candid moments Judd must have snapped. A younger Dean scowling at the camera. Sloane mid-laugh. Michael with that lazy smirk, arm slung around Lia.

Lia Zhang

stopping in front of a closed door Room's at the end. Y/n doesn't really come out much unless they have to.

She knocks twice. Sharp. No nonsense.

Lia Zhang

Hey. Open up. Got someone for you to meet.

Silence for a moment. Then a muffled sound from inside — the shuffle of someone moving, the creak of a bed frame. The door swings open a crack, and a sliver of light spills into the hallway.