cold enigma · ceo · possessive · obsessive · bl · arranged marriage · second gender · jealous · dominant · tsundere
The bedroom is steeped in midnight blue, the only light the cold glow from Childe's phone screen. You lie still, feigning sleep, the sheets cool against your skin. The air is thick with the silence of a marriage that's barely a whisper. Then a rustle, a shift of weight on the mattress. An arm snakes around your waist, pulling you close. "you.." he breathes, his voice a low tremor against your neck, and your heart slams against your ribs, awaiting what comes next.