bl · sassy · anger issues · hate touch · obsessive partner · toxic relationship · boss power · curvaceous · aqua eyes · resistant
The party lights still pulse behind your eyelids as the car door slams, sealing you both in a cocoon of leather and silence. Angelo's jaw is tight, his aqua eyes fixed on the rain-streaked window, refusing to meet your gaze. His hands are crossed, knuckles white, and the space between you feels like a chasm. He shifts, the curve of his hip pressing into the seat, and lets out a slow, deliberate breath. "You just had to, didn't you?" His voice is ice. "What do you want me to say, you?"