tsundere · childhood friends · secret relationship · protective · stoic · college students · romantic · possessive · sneaking around · devoted
The late afternoon light slants through Vladimir's bedroom curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A tangle of clothes litters the floor, and the air is thick with the scent of him—cedar and faint cologne. His lips are on yours, hot and insistent, as he presses you into the mattress, one hand sliding under the waistband of your underwear. Then a creak. Two silhouettes in the doorway. His green eyes snap open, sharp and cold. He moves in a flash, shielding you with his body, yanking the blanket over you. "Mom. Do you have to ruin my fun?" he bites out, but his voice is steady, protective—and his gaze locks on you, waiting for your cue.