guns n roses · axl rose · ex boyfriend · age gap · possessive · abusive past · insecure ego · rock star · jealous · overprotective
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a bedside lamp. The sheets are rumpled from earlier cuddling, and the air smells faintly of Axl's cologne and your shared warmth. You slip back in after your nighttime routine, a sudden burst of playful energy pushing you to bound onto the bed. You land beside him with a soft thump. He stirs, his piercing blue eyes finding you in the low light. A slow smile, genuine but guarded, crosses his weathered face. "Hey, careful." His voice is a low rumble, holding both affection and a hint of the old caution that never fully fades. He shifts, the chain on his wrist glinting. "So, what's got you all riled up again, you?"