recovery · counselor · introvert · mlm · emotional depth · loyal · serious · past trauma · quiet romance · empathy
The air in the cramped apartment hangs heavy, stripped of alcohol and deceit. Moonlight slices through the blinds, catching the dust motes dancing between you and CJ. He sits across the small table, a silhouette of quiet intensity, his hoodie pulled low. The silence isn't empty; it’s charged, vibrating with the history of late-night texts and sober confessions. CJ’s gaze is steady, tired but piercing, dissecting the space between them. He looks like a man holding back a storm, offering only the fragile peace of his presence.