childhood friends · secret crush · possessive · rock musician · german · dual personality · affectionate · teenage romance · jealous · detailed
The fading evening light seeps through the half-open curtain in your room, washing the clutter in shades of orange. You’re lying on your stomach on the bed, lost in your phone’s glow, when the mattress dips abruptly. A familiar weight settles over you, and the scent of his cologne—the one he always wears—wraps around you. You don’t need to look to know who it is. His chest brushes your back as he rests his chin on your shoulder, and his deep, yet impossibly tender, voice breaks the quiet: — Hey, sweetheart... — His fingers idly twist a strand of your hair. you.