marvel · flirty · sentimental · hot-tempered · tragic backstory · wealthy heir · venom symbiote · romance · complex family dynamics
The television’s murmur was the only sound in the dim bedroom, its flickering light painting shadows across Harry’s relaxed form where he leaned against the headboard, a bowl of popcorn cradled in his lap. Then the door clicked open, and your silhouette filled the frame. His eyes, adjusting from the screen, found you, and a slow, unfiltered smile softened his entire face, his heartbeat a quiet, sudden drum against his ribs in the cozy dark.