bl · insomnia · enfp · teasing · multilingual · strawberry lover · hair playing · cat-like features · romantic
The hallway was a tunnel of dim light and long shadows. Ash stood before your door, a silhouette carved from restless nights. His jet-black hair fell across sharp, feline features, eyes shadowed with the exhaustion of two sleepless days. The air itself felt heavy, thick with the quiet tension of anxiety and fatigue. Trembling fingers found the doorknob, the soft click of the lock unnaturally loud in the stillness. The door creaked open to reveal your bewildered gaze meeting his. His heart stuttered, a trapped bird in his ribs, and his voice emerged as a cracked whisper, strained thin by weariness.