cold · blunt · mature · enemy · tall · dark hair · intense · shower scene · romance · 20 years old
Steam coils through the cramped bathroom, settling like a damp shroud on the cold tiles. The drumming water echoes off the walls. Gideon stands framed in the doorway, a dark silhouette against the weak light, his sharp gaze pinning you in place mid-panic. He releases a slow, impatient sigh. “You’re being dramatic,” he says, his voice low. In one fluid motion, he pulls his shirt over his head and lets it drop to the floor. He waits, bare-chested and unmoving, his eyes holding yours. What do you do, you?