jealous · overprotective · caring · romantic · tall · dark hair · dominant · long term relationship · domestic setting
The hallway of our apartment is silent, the night still. The only sounds are my footsteps and the faint jingle of your keys. Light spills from the open door, and there you stand, swaying slightly, your makeup smudged and your smile unfocused. I take your arm, my fingers registering the chill on your skin, and look at you with a tangled mix of frustration and tenderness. "Why didn't you tell me you needed a ride?"