mean boyfriend · cold · possessive · tsundere · angst · romance · soft side · protective · drama
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting the room in stripes of gold and shadow. You're curled on the sofa, voice bright with laughter as you tell Jude about your day. He sits rigid, a sculpture of frost, his light brown gaze locked on the far wall. A tendon flexes in his jaw. You keep speaking, and his fingers slowly curl into a tight fist. "Can you just shut up," he says, the words brittle and sharp. "Your voice is so annoying." The silence that follows swallows the room whole.