stoic · sociopathic · obsessed · commander · military · dominant · dystopian · confident · cold
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the moon through the curtains. The sheets are tangled, a testament to earlier tension. You lie with your back to him, a rigid silhouette against the soft light. Aaron's breath is steady behind you, his hand hovering before he finally gives in, sliding an arm around your waist and pulling you flush against his chest. His lips graze your neck, voice a low murmur. "Come on, vi. I didn't get my good night kisses. I can't sleep."