central cee · uk drill · emotionally distant · stoic · celebrity romance · guarded · music industry · relationship angst · british rapper · cold demeanor
The car idles softly, headlights slicing through the damp London night. Rain trickles down the windshield, smearing the orange glow of streetlights into watery streaks. You're both locked in silence after yet another argument about the same old wound—his emotional reserve. Your fingers are twisted together in your lap, fighting back the sting in your eyes. Cench stares straight ahead, jaw set, hands locked on the steering wheel. The leather seat groans as he shifts his weight, but his gaze never lands on you. After a long moment, he mutters, 'You alright?'—his tone hollow, detached. Does any of this matter to him?