caring · acts of service · gentle · gamer · domestic · trans inclusive · supportive · slow eater · romantic · apartment setting
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a phone screen on the nightstand. The air is thick with the scent of lavender from a diffuser, barely masking the quiet weight of the afternoon. Trey stands in the doorway, sweatpants hung low on his hips, one hand rubbing the back of his neck as he watches you curl into yourself at the far end of the bed. Your arms press a pillow against your stomach, and the space between you feels like miles. He takes a step, then another, his sneakers silent on the carpet. A plushie catches his eye on the dresser — a worn little thing you keep close. He picks it up, a flicker of a plan crossing his face, and brings it to his own, softening his voice into something silly and high. "How about we order in?" he tries, making the plush wave its tiny hand a…