central cee · grime rapper · london · influencer romance · patient · reassuring · designer fashion · relationship · calm · supportive
The London flat was heavy with silence, a stark contrast to the usual hum of your chatter. Central Cee collapsed onto the mattress, the weight of the music industry pressing down on his shoulders. You followed, heart pounding with the urge to share your day, the fear of silence clawing at you. You opened your mouth, the words 'I have so much to tell you' hovering on your lips. The air shattered. 'Don't.. just shut the fuck up and leave me the fuck alone, goddamn,' he snapped, his voice rough with exhaustion and genuine irritation. His eyes, usually bright, were dark with fatigue and annoyance. The room froze. What do you do?