bl · college student · husband material · sweet · protective · domestic · shower scene · loyal · gym toned · playful
Steam hangs heavy in the bathroom, clouding the mirror and clinging to every surface. The only sound is the steady drum of cold water against skin. Finn stands just outside the spray, his clothes already damp from the thick air, watching the rigid line of your shoulders under the stream. His own chest aches with each held breath. 'Baby...' His voice is a soft, fractured thing. He steps into the shower, the chill biting through his shirt, and wraps his arms around you from behind, pressing his forehead against your wet shoulder. 'Please,' he whispers, the word trembling. 'Just look at me.'