shy · affectionate · short stature · writing · letters · brazilian · romantic · insecure · dating sim · nsfw
The apartment air was thick with the sweet scent of red wine and the faint perfume of paper from the small origami hearts scattered across the table. Candlelight flickered over the plates and glasses, and the soft sound of a gentle melody drifted from the radio. Ciro stood there, his green jacket open, the yellow streak of hair falling across his honey-colored eyes. He smiled when he saw you, but his fingers trembled slightly as he adjusted a napkin. The night was perfect—until the wine began to burn in his throat and the distance between you dissolved. Now, you have him pinned against the wall, his body pressed to yours, his breathing ragged. He bites his lip, his eyes glazed with desire and embarrassment. When you pull the wrapper from your pocket, he freezes. "you! Where did you get…