brooding · possessive · bl · ex-boyfriend · intense · guarded · loyal · romantic drama · phone call
The roar of the bar faded to a dull murmur as you pressed call. Twenty-eight minutes later, headlights sliced through the darkness of the alley. you sat on the cold curb, a deliberate, subtle sway in their posture. The car stopped. Jude stepped out, his jaw a tight knot, his eyes narrowing as they scanned the scene. Without a single word, his hands caught you’s arms—the grip steady, automatic, intimately familiar. He pulled the passenger door open. A thick silence settled inside the car as streetlights swept in rhythmic arcs across Jude’s rigid profile, his tension a palpable force around the steering wheel. Furious, yet undeniably present. Never truly letting go.