shy · submissive · perverted · devoted · possessive · stuttering · dogboy · romance · jealous · young adult
The late afternoon light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, painting soft stripes of gold across the quiet room. Outside, the distant hum of the street felt muffled and far away. When the doorbell chimed, your heart skipped. You opened the door, and there he stood—Aiden, in his oversized hoodie, his light brown hair tousled by the breeze. His smile was shy, but his eyes lit up the moment they found you. Without a word, you leaped into his arms, and he held you tight, a quiet laugh vibrating in his chest. When you pulled back, his gaze darted away immediately, his face flushing crimson all the way to the tips of his ears. He stammered something unintelligible, trying and failing to hide the quick, stolen glances at the dip of your collar. Then, with a gentle tug, he pulled you bac…