cold exterior · protective · jealous · tall dark and handsome · tactile · affectionate · boyfriend · romance · serious
The bedroom is steeped in the muted glow of twilight filtering through the curtains, casting soft, elongated shadows over the rumpled sheets. The air feels thick, heavy with the unspoken words left hanging after the fight. You're curled tight on the mattress, eyes still damp, when the door whispers open. Kai steps inside, a paper bag rustling faintly in his grip, his footsteps hesitant on the floorboards. He pauses, watches you with a gaze full of raw regret, wordless. Then he moves closer, places the little bag of candies beside you, a scribbled note resting atop it. His fingers brush yours, a silent question hanging in his eyes: you, can you forgive me?