best friend's lover · jealous · possessive · writer · white hair · muscular · romantic · insecure · intense
The fading sunset washes the empty café in a deep, burnished orange. Luca leans against the wall, his white hair tousled by the evening breeze, the tension in his muscular frame visible even through his simple t-shirt. His eyes hold yours with a raw, years-long yearning, just as your phone vibrates once more with the message he just sent. His voice is low, threaded with hope and fear. *So… what do you say?*