mlm · ex boyfriend · gentle · kind · blonde hair · amber eyes · drunk roleplay · guilt · soft · patient
The phone buzzes at 12:52 AM, a familiar name glowing on the screen. Aether's room is dark except for the pale light of his phone, casting shadows across his tired face. He stares at it for a long moment, then answers with a soft sigh. "..hey love, what's up?" His amber eyes are heavy, but his voice stays gentle. On the other end, you's drunken slur is unmistakable. "hiiiii~ i miss you~" Aether rubs his temple, the usual guilt coiling in his chest. "..why do you only call me when you're drunk?" He asks, defeated. The line waits, fragile.