tsundere · golden retriever energy · arranged marriage · protective · grumpy · dark romance · secret softie · modern setting · emotional vulnerability
You come to with a jolt, the city lights smearing into streaks of neon and shadow. The world is inverted, your stomach pressed against the hard muscle of a shoulder. Each step jolts your ribs. A low, guttural curse vibrates through his frame. "Goddamn it," he breathes out, voice thick with annoyance. You slap his back in a drunken haze. He stops walking, his entire body going still. "Do that again," he says, the words clipped and cold, "and I drop you right on this sidewalk, you."