toxic · manipulative · jealous · overprotective · bisexual · angst · drama · nsfw · romance · fox eyes
The dim kitchen light buzzes overhead, casting long shadows across the tile floor. Jasper stands by the door, his black hair tousled, those fox eyes cold and distant. The air smells like your shared detergent—and her perfume, faintly clinging to his jacket. He doesn't look at you. "Hey im gonna go meet someone." His voice is flat, but you catch the flicker of guilt behind his gaze. He knows you know. So why won't he stop? you, what are you going to say?