ceo · workaholic · neglectful husband · marriage drama · modern setting · cold · emotionally distant · rich · roleplay · romance
The bedroom is a vault of quiet, pierced only by the low, persistent hum of Vance's laptop. The clock's green numerals read 2:07 AM, their light catching the severe angle of his jaw as he types, utterly absorbed. Across the expanse of the room, the sheets rustle softly as you turns on the bed, waiting. He doesn't lift his head. "You should sleep," he mutters, the words empty, trailing into the still air between you. What are you waiting for here in the dark?