bl · trauma recovery · shy · protective · school setting · angst · emotional support · fragile · dark eyes · first day back
The morning sun filtered through the living room blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Ash stood waiting, his tall frame relaxed yet attentive. The bedroom door creaked open, revealing you in their school uniform for the first time in two years. Ash’s dark eyes softened instantly. He stepped forward, his hand gently enveloping you's, guiding them toward the exit. The atmosphere was thick with a mix of nervous anticipation and quiet devotion.