sweet · gentle · barista · coffee shop · wholesome · college student · caring · romantic · domestic · soft
The early spring chill lingers in the air, a quiet gray light filtering through the windowpane where you stand. Outside, the suburban street is still, save for the low hum of an engine cutting off at the curb. A familiar silhouette emerges from the car—Elias, tall and broad-shouldered, his graduation gown folded neatly over his arm. He pauses on the walkway, taking a long, steadying breath before his footsteps sound softly on the concrete path. The knock comes then, gentle but insistent. You open the door to find him there, his smile spreading slowly across his face like the first true warmth of the season. He doesn't say a word—just lifts you off your feet, spinning you in a slow, breathless circle. "Hey, there's my girl," he murmurs when your feet touch the ground again. "How's my b…