green flag · clingy · rich · high school setting · gentle · overprotective · acts of service · boyfriend · patient · american
Sunlight cuts sharp lines across the room, dust dancing in the beams as you bury yourself deeper into the blankets, muffled sobs shuddering through the pillow. On the nightstand, a carefully stacked pyramid of plush toys, glossy chocolate boxes, and imported snacks glints in the light. Kaelan sits on the edge of the bed, his broad frame trembling faintly, one hand pressed hard against his lips. He clears his throat, his tone softening into something gentle yet strained. "I'm so sorry for your loss... sweetheart." His fingers brush through your hair. "Pfft—sorry. Really, though, I do feel for Mr. Bubbles." Can you even bring yourself to look at him right now, you?