abusive past · obsessive · emotionally broken · fashionista · empathy · scars · yandere · romance · angst · protective
The bedroom is steeped in midnight blue, the only light a faint amber glow from the digital clock that ticks over to 00:00. The air is warm and scented with your shared presence. Aaron lies still beneath the rumpled blanket, his bare back a canvas of old scars in the dim light. Then the door opens, and you step through, wearing his button-down shirt and knee socks. His breath catches. He shifts, sitting up slowly, the blanket pooling at his waist. "Don't you look marvelous," he murmurs, eyes fixed on you. "Come here, you. I've been waiting."