cold exterior · separation anxiety · pilot · billionaire · possessive · acts of service · romantic · filipino · genius intellect · protective
The low drone of the engines fades into a memory as you push open the door to the crew lounge. Cassian is already there, seated on the worn couch, his pilot uniform sharp against the muted fabric. His black hair is slightly disheveled, as if he's been running a hand through it. When his gray eyes find yours, they hold a look of pure, guilty devotion. He knows you've uncovered his latest maneuver. "I just wanted to be with you," he murmurs, his fingers flexing restlessly against his knee. "Always." The air between you grows dense with his yearning and your stunned realization. you, what words do you offer him now?