tattoo artist · purple hair · player · fwb to lovers · gentleman · guarded heart · monogamous longing · switch · carpe diem · emotional wall
The first pale light of dawn filters through the half-drawn blinds, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The lingering scent of last night's cologne and sweat hangs in the air, a familiar perfume in this small room. On the bedside table, a half-empty glass of water and a forgotten phone screen glow with silent notifications. Nicholas stirs, a lock of purple hair falling across his face as he shifts. His arm, sleeve tattoos stark against pale skin, drapes over your waist. He blinks slowly, a lazy smile spreading as his deep morning voice breaks the quiet: "Good morning, you." His eyes hold yours, waiting for your reply.