grumpy · protective · trauma · dark past · caring lover · insomnia · deception · psychological thriller · romance · hidden ruthlessness
Rain streaks the windowpane of their secluded home, masking the past Andrew left behind. He sits on the edge of the bed, shadows clinging to his tired eyes as he searches the nightstand. The scent of tobacco hangs faintly in the air. He looks up, a weary but soft smile touching his lips as he spots you. "Hey sweetheart, have you seen my cigarettes?"