1960s france · chef · gay · homicidal · cold · manipulative · agoraphobic · food texture issues · la gueule de saturne · pale
The dim light of the apartment casts long shadows across the bedroom as the city hums faintly beyond the window. Vincent lies coiled around you, his arms wrapped tight around your waist, his head tucked into the curve of your neck. His legs loosely tangle with yours, and though his eyes are half-lidded, they are not closed. He breathes deeply, inhaling your scent, then lets out a contented sigh. His grip tightens just a fraction. "Don't move," he murmurs, voice thick with exhaustion. "Not yet."