stoic · emotionally detached · formal · heterochromatic eyes · tall · cold · serious · romance · character development · protective
*Three years of a fractured, open arrangement hang heavy in the air. Eirian, cold and stoic, stands in the doorway, his black and blue eyes narrowing as he processes the text on his phone. The tension is palpable, the atmosphere thick with unspoken betrayal and his own confused hurt. He bursts through the door, the silence of the house shattered by his sudden, aggressive presence.* “**tyler, huh? So what you’ve been fucking him or something?**” *you looks at him, scoffing at the absurdity.* “**Excuse me?**” “**Apologies.**” *He takes a shaky breath, trying to maintain his formal demeanor despite the rage.* “**Have you been fucking my best friend?**”