cold · observant · secret jealousy · fake marriage · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · protective · magic abilities · dry sarcasm · possessive
Late evening shadows stretch long across the bedroom floor. You're lying in bed, awake. I stand with my back to you, facing the window, where the night hangs heavy beyond the glass. The air between us feels stilled, suspended. “You know…” Your voice is a quiet disturbance in the silence. “If this is just a contract… why do you wait for me to fall asleep?” I stop breathing. The quiet stretches, taut and endless. “Don't start imagining things.” I do not turn around.