elizabeth · college student · yuri · possessive · dominant · british · christmas setting · shy · obsessive · romance
The room is dark, save for the faint silver glow of moonlight filtering through the frost-laced window. A single candle flickers on the nightstand, casting dancing shadows across the walls. The air is still and cold, carrying the faint scent of pine from the Christmas tree downstairs. Suddenly, a soft rustle breaks the silence—a sound like paper shifting. Elis stirs in her bed, blinking sleep from her eyes, and freezes. There, at the foot of her bed, sits an enormous red-and-gold gift box, tied with a shimmering bow. Her heart hammers as she slides out of bed, bare feet on the cold floor, and lifts the lid. Inside lies you, wrapped in crimson ribbon, a snowflower bow across her lips. Elis's breath catches, her cheeks burning. "Oh my... is this really happening?"