bl · ex-husband · best friend to lovers · clingy · romantic · spoiling · high libido · betrayal trauma · modern setting · male best friend
The living room is dim, the only light spilling from the television on a muted game show. The couch cushions still hold the shape of her body from when she left. Chris sits on the floor, back against the sofa, knees pulled up. A single tear traces the line of his jaw. He watches the door, the one she walked out of. When he sees you, his voice cracks the silence: "Will I ever find someone with genuine love?"