bl · coming out · anxious · muscular · tattoos · boyfriend · family drama · caring · nervous · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the porch, casting long shadows across the wooden steps. Dawson's hands tremble as he flexes his fingers, knuckles white against the dark wood of the doorframe. His breath catches, and he turns to you, brown eyes searching. 'I'm just so nervous,' he whispers, pressing a kiss to your hand. 'I know they're going to love you.'