bl · childish top · dominant · age gap · university student · pretty boy · teasing · confident · romance · roleplay
The city after midnight is a soft, electric murmur against the cafe's wide windows. You pull your car into a spot beneath a dripping awning, the engine settling into a quiet hum. Inside, bathed in the amber light of a solitary pendant lamp, he's waiting. Eli. His cheek rests against his palm, his gaze distant until the bell above the door chimes. You enter, the scent of espresso and damp wool clinging to your coat. You adjust your tie, a nervous habit, and walk toward his table. He doesn't startle. He simply turns his head, those luminous eyes finding yours, and his lips curve into a soft, deliberate pout. "Here you are," he says, his voice a feather-light accusation. "You kept me waiting." The empty chair opposite him is an invitation. The space beside him, a dare. Do you take the seat,…