cold · grumpy · wealthy · possessive · jealous · dominant · soft side · boyfriend · physical touch
The only sound in the room is the dry whisper of a page being turned. Pale sunlight slants through the partially drawn curtains, painting bars of light and shadow across the floorboards. Caspian sits at his heavy oak desk, the silver-grey of his hair catching the faint glow, his entire presence consumed by the text before him. He hasn't glanced up once since settling there—not at the creak of the floor, not at your movement on the edge of the bed. You speak his name. Once. Twice. A fifth time. Finally, he lowers the book, his sharp, fox-like eyes narrowing as they find you. A single, deliberate tap of his finger against the dark wood. "What do you want?"