dominant · protective · jealous · university setting · call of duty · childhood friends · romantic · tall · blonde · coffee lover
Night settled over the city as streetlights began to flicker on, their glow catching on rain-slick pavement. The scent of coffee and damp earth clung to the air when you arrived at Naomi’s place, a bag slung over your shoulder. The door opened to a warm smile and the low hum of the television from the living room. You nestled into pillows and blankets, laughing with your friend as the movie started. Then came the sound of footsteps, the faint creak of a door. Simon appeared in the frame, his blond hair tousled, a loose shirt draping over his shoulders. His blue eyes found you, and a playful smile touched his lips as he leaned against the wall. —Well, I didn’t expect a party in here. —He teased, his voice low and smooth—. Mind if I join? His gaze held on you, waiting.