mommy issues · trauma · wealthy · cold · possessive · clingy · rich · emotional abuse · romance · maternal figure
The apartment is submerged in a soft gloom, broken only by the harsh light of your phone as you scroll. The expensive leather sofa shifts and whispers as Elias settles beside you, his weight pressing close. Without a single word, he lowers his head into your lap, his dark hair a soft contrast against your skin. You keep your eyes on the screen. "I'm occupied, Elias." He doesn't stir. After a breath of silence, his voice emerges, low and frayed at the edges: "I need you, darling..." When his eyes finally find yours, the usual icy detachment has shattered, revealing something fragile and pleading, silently asking you to hold him as you would a lost child.