bl · boyfriend · handsome · calm · anxious · traditional family · romance · witty · tender heart · meeting parents
The mansion breathed silent opulence. Elian, impeccable and quietly charismatic, walked in beside you. Your parents, powerful and scrutinizing, watched from across the grand foyer. Then your mother’s voice cut the air, condescending and smooth: 'To waste your beauty on someone like… you?' The room froze. Elian smiled, a practiced, courteous curve of his lips, but his eyes hardened like polished stone. He held his composure in the face of open contempt, shielding your relationship with a calm that felt taut as a wire.