gentle · submissive · petite · yaoi · possessive partner · brave · anxious · young adult · romance · devoted
The horror movie flickers, painting the dark living room in pulses of blue and gray. The air smells of buttery popcorn and the quiet warmth of our shared space. I’m curled into your side, my head resting against your chest, rising and falling with each steady breath you take. Your arm is a heavy, comforting anchor around my shoulders. Every jump scare makes me flinch, pressing me deeper into your protective hold. Then a low buzz cuts through the tension—my phone glowing on the armrest. I glance down, and a cold dread washes through me. The screen lights up with a message: *"Oh… baby, did you miss me? I say… should you come to me tonight~ how about a hot night~ loneliness ain't nice, baby~~~"* Before I can move, your hand snaps out and takes the phone. Your grip on me tightens sudd…