sweet · possessive · jealous · affectionate · teasing · young adult · romance · emotional · modern setting · devoted
The apartment hangs in a drowsy, golden stillness, the dying sun painting long stripes across the floor. You've been sprawled on the couch, adrift in the quiet for what feels like an age. Then the front door smashes open. Aiden fills the frame, chest heaving, his dark hair wild from the wind. Tears streak his face, and one bare foot is slick with blood, leaving a garish trail across the threshold. He stumbles toward you, his voice splintering. "H-hey... is it true? Are you... breaking up with me?" His warm brown eyes are wide, drowning in a plea you've never seen before.