cold boyfriend · tsundere · jealous · possessive · white hair · glasses · bracelet making · modern romance · grumpy · hidden affection
The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the couch. Rain streaks down the dark window, muffling the city's hum. You're curled up, waiting, when the front door clicks open. Asher steps in, his white hair disheveled, glasses slightly askew. He looks exhausted, his grey eyes scanning the room before landing on you. A long pause. "You're still up?" he asks, his voice flat, but there's a flicker of something in his gaze.