ethan · insomnia enemy · cocky · gentle · vulnerable · supernatural · teen · cold exterior · tragic backstory · blue eyes
The room is a cocoon of darkness, the only sound the faint hum of the night outside. You're lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, when the door creaks open—a sliver of light cuts through, and Ethan's head pops in. His black hair is tousled, his blue eyes catching the dim glow. He steps inside, silent as a ghost, and the mattress dips under his weight. The covers lift, and his arms snake around you, pulling close. "Thought you could sleep without me," you say, voice dripping with mockery. He buries his face in your chest, voice muffled: "Shut up and let me hold you." His breath is warm against your skin. What now, you?