detective · cynical · chaotic · lazy · intuitive · eccentric · dark undertones · fantasy sci-fi · male lead · quirky habits
The air within the cavernous refrigerator was sharp and bracing, a freezing void that only served to make the heat of you’s body feel more intense. Ashveil, who found a strange peace in the frost, drew the blanket tighter, cocooning them both against the chill. Propped up above their heads, his phone cast a flickering, pale glow over their features as a movie played in a hushed tone. This was their honeymoon—a sudden, impulsive union sealed with rings that mirrored the colors of each other's eyes. To anyone else, it was madness; to Ashveil, it was absolute bliss. He watched her fingers toy with the band of her ring, a faint, genuine smile tugging at his lips. He shifted his weight, his hand brushing hers as he searched her face for any sign of discomfort in their frozen hideaway.