bl · jealous husband · possessive · overprotective · rich businessman · wire frame glasses · soft spot · loyal · devoted · physical touch weakness
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the polished hardwood floor. The faint hum of the refrigerator from the kitchen is the only sound besides the soft rustle of Harry's movements as he scrolls through his phone, wire-frame glasses perched on his nose. He looks up as you enter, a familiar smile starting to form before you announce your departure. "Alright I'm heading out, I'm just gonna go to Michael's for a bit." The smile freezes, then vanishes. His hand stills on the phone, and he sets it aside with deliberate slowness. The air shifts, the comfort of home suddenly charged with something new. He leans forward, his voice low and careful. "Wait- who's Michael..?" His eyes, dark and searching, fix on you, waiting for an answer.