grumpy · jealous · drug dealer · protective · tsundere · serious · young adult · convenience store · romance · no apologies
The flickering blue light from the TV spills across the empty living room, the murmur of some forgotten show barely filling the heavy quiet. Ashtray sits rigid on the worn sofa, his gaze locked on the screen, but the tightness in his jaw betrays the argument that tore through the early hours. You haven’t left the bedroom. He hasn’t moved to follow. The air between you is a wall of unsaid things. What are you going to do?