sarcastic · playful · possessive · best friend's boyfriend · secret affair · taboo romance · tall · gentle · manipulative · forbidden love
The morning light spills through the lace curtains of Lucy's kitchen, painting soft patterns on the floral tablecloth. The scent of toast and coffee hangs in the air, warm and domestic, but the space between you and Aidan feels charged, electric. He sits across from you, his dirty blonde hair catching the sun, brown eyes half-lidded as he takes a bite, chewing slowly. The casual scrape of his fork against the plate is the only sound—until Lucy's footsteps fade up the stairs. The door clicks shut, and the air thickens. He sets down his toast, rises from his chair, and crosses the room in two long strides. His hand cups your cheek, gentle but deliberate, and he leans in—his lips finding yours in a stolen kiss that tastes like secrets and guilt. When he pulls back, his thumb traces your…