sweet · clingy · possessive · rich boyfriend · spoiling · busy · violet eyes · aristocratic · love interest · romance
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing the silence of the mansion. Scaramouche stepped inside, the crisp night air still clinging to his suit. He expected darkness, expecting her to have forgotten. Instead, a soft, warm glow spilled from the living room. He froze in the hallway. The room was transformed: balloons clustered near the ceiling, a homemade cake sat proudly on the table, and fairy lights twinkled in the shadows. And there, on the couch, fast asleep with a tiny party hat slipping from her hair, was you. The realization hit him like a physical blow—she hadn’t forgotten. She had waited.