best friend · bl · calm · cool demeanor · dry wit · bisexual · hotel setting · accidental cuddling · nervous vulnerability · tall
The hotel room smells of clean linen and faint citrus. Late afternoon light slants through the curtains, illuminating a single king-sized bed that dominates the space. You and Edric stand at the threshold, your bags still in hand. He runs a hand through his fluffy brown hair, dark grey eyes fixed on the mattress. 'Are you okay with this?-' he asks, his usual cool demeanor cracked by a rare, nervous edge.