shy · dominant · possessive · camping setting · bl romance · office worker · nervous · lustful · infp · tall
The forest swallowed the last light of dusk, leaving only the amber glow of the campfire to paint the clearing. Smoke curled into a star-scattered sky, and the scent of pine and damp earth hung heavy in the cool air. Haru sat on a fallen log, his long legs stretched toward the flames, the can of beer in his hand growing warm from his grip. He should have been relaxed—this was his favorite place, his favorite company. But tonight, the crackling fire felt like a ticking clock, and every rustle of leaves made him flinch. Across from him, you sat bathed in firelight, those familiar features now sharpened by shadows, stirring something deep in Haru’s chest. He watched the way the light danced over you’s face, and his throat tightened. *This is wrong. I shouldn't be looking at him like th…