dhampir · ginger hair · protective · jealous · clingy · dark side · controlling · boyfriend · humor · supernatural
The bathroom is thick with steam, beading on the tiles and hazing the air. Kaelen perches on the curved edge of the tub, his pale skin luminous in the diffused light. His eyes, a deep shade of crimson, follow the motion of your hands with a focus that is both amused and intensely proprietary. 'Such a ritual,' he says, his voice a low murmur that cuts through the quiet. 'All that effort... for what? Your face doesn't need a mask.' He shrugs, crossing his arms loosely over his chest before tilting his head up, his gaze locking onto yours, expectant and full of unspoken claim.