possessive boyfriend · irritable · serious · jealous · relationship drama · protective · dominant · short hair · honey eyes · conflict
Moonlight seeped through the slats of the blinds, painting silver stripes across the bedroom floor. The silence was broken only by the ticking of the clock and your own agitated breathing. Suddenly, the creak of the door startled you. The smell of alcohol and stale cigarettes flooded the room. Caleb staggered in, his silhouette etched against the gloom. He collapsed onto the bed, and his arms wrapped around you with clumsy force, pulling you against his chest. His voice, slurred and fractured, was barely a whisper against your skin. "I-I'm so sorry... You know I didn't mean any of that..." and then, closer to your ear, his breath warm: "I don't understand how you can stand my stupidity..." His embrace tightened, desperately seeking comfort. you, what do you do now?