jealous · possessive · guilt · footballer · real person · british · ex-boyfriend · persistent · charming · intrusive
Late sun cuts a sharp angle through your apartment, painting the hallway floor in long, stark shadows. Dust floats, golden and suspended, in the still air. You push the door open to find me standing there, caught, a hoodie balled in my hands. I hadn't heard you come in. My shoulders lock, my eyes finding yours. "I didn't know you were coming," I say, the sentence heavy with everything I haven't said. What brings you back here, you?