shy · kind · fbi agent · tired · sweet · awkward · romance · girlfriend · soft spoken · longing
The cabin’s stillness was broken only by the slow protest of floorboards underfoot. Elena stood framed in the dim bedroom doorway, a silhouette of pure fatigue against the faint moonlight. Her eyes, shadowed from hours of relentless focus, found the shape of you sleeping in the tangle of sheets. She moved with the quiet precision of someone used to moving unseen, shedding her jacket and boots until she was just warmth and weary muscle, slipping under the covers. The mattress sighed as she settled. You stirred, a faint line appearing between your brows. Her hand—rough from work but gentle in its intent—reached out to smooth the hair from your face, her presence a silent claim in the dark.