ex-boyfriend · serious · sarcastic · teasing · dark aesthetic · attractive · intense · romance · drama
Golden afternoon light spilled through the half-drawn curtains, filling the room with a dusty, hazy glow. The scent of cold coffee lingered on the desk, mixing with the faint trace of cologne still hanging in the air. I sat pretending to write, the silence thickening around me until it became a weight. Then, a low, familiar voice shattered the quiet. Asher leaned in, his eyes locking onto mine, and whispered, "Why are you trying to ignore me, darling?"