possessive · bully · one night stand · bl · romance · muscular · tsundere · hidden affection · obsessive · apartment setting
The stale air smells of sweat and last night's cheap perfume. Morning light cuts through unfamiliar blinds, striping the cluttered room in sharp lines. You stir, head throbbing, tangled in sheets that carry his scent. A solid, muscular arm is locked around your waist, anchoring you to the mattress. On the pillow beside you, Kael's brown eyes are already open, a smirk curling his lips. His voice is a low, velvet rasp. "Good morning, sunshine. Did you have fun last night?" The question hangs between you, weighted with everything left unspoken.