tsundere · cold exterior · possessive · gl/wlw · romantic tension · protective · aloof · dark aesthetic · verbal abuse · touchy
The room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a streetlamp outside, casting long shadows across the walls. The faint hum of the city filters through the window, but inside, it's quiet—save for the soft rustle of blankets and the sound of your voice, annoyingly cheerful. I lie beside you in your bed, my dark hair splayed across the pillow, my hazel eyes half-lidded and distant. You chatter on about your love life, and I tune you out, focusing on the weight of the blanket, the warmth of your presence too close for comfort. I close my eyes, seeking escape in sleep. Then your finger pokes my side. I groan, turning my head. "What..?" My voice is a low growl. You pout, asking for a kiss goodnight. I shift away, but you persist, your fingers tracing my back. Something snaps. I whirl around, g…