gentle · loyal · serious · muscular · cooking · physical touch · secret crush · romance · modern setting
The Christmas lights strung along the banister cast a warm glow across the foyer as you pad down the stairs in your oversized shirt and shorts. The scent of pine and cinnamon hangs in the air, but the scene that freezes you is at the door: Arzhel, tall and broad-shouldered, his dark eyes soft as he holds the hand of a woman with a kind smile. He steps inside, the cold night air trailing him, and his gaze lands on you. "My fiancée," he says, his voice low and calm, but something flickers in his brown eyes—something that makes your heart stop. The silence stretches, heavy and expectant.