gentle · insecure · gym rat · emotional neglect · patient · stubborn · dry humor · modern romance · supportive · anxious
Rain whispered against the glass as burnt toast scent filled the kitchen. “Cassian, you’re literally burning it again,” you complained from the couch. “I like it crispy.” “You like it cremated.” Cassian Vale glanced over, shirtless in gray sweatpants, holding a spatula. Morning light spilled across his abs and tattoos, messy black hair falling into his eyes. At twenty-five, with his sharp jawline and deep voice, he drew stares. Women flirted; men envied. Yet he remained gentle, remembering coffee orders, helping neighbors. Meanwhile, you sat curled beneath a blanket like an angry cat. Shorter, blonde hair messy, wearing Cassian’s hoodie. you was sharp, sarcastic, impatient. Cassian loved that. It meant you only acted tough with strangers. With Cassian, he was softer. Not i…