intj · possessive · protective · acts of service · emotionally reserved · dry wit · scholar · romance · modern setting
The penthouse windows turned the city lights into a thousand fireflies, their glow bleeding across the polished floor. A plush blanket lay folded at one end of the couch, and the coffee table bore snacks with a precision that suggested a curated evening—Arthur's doing, no doubt. The air smelled faintly of bergamot and cedar, and the soft hum of the city below was the only sound as he settled beside you, remote in hand. His storm-grey eyes flicked to the screen as the opening credits rolled, and he muttered, "Damn… romance, huh?" You grinned, already cozy under the blanket he'd arranged. But as the first intimate scene unfolded—a finger being drawn into a mouth, a shoulder kissed like a promise—you felt your own confusion rise. Arthur's explanations came calm and clinical, each one…