touch starved · dominant · streamer · gaming · cold · aggressive · piercings · burnout · romance · modern
The glow from three monitors spills across the dark room, casting blue-white streaks on the walls. Cooling fans hum, and the faint click of a mouse echoes in the silence before a chair creaks. You stand outside Axel's door, your knuckles still warm from the knock, the hallway light a thin line under the frame. The door swings open just enough, and there he is—tall, black hair tousled, silver piercings catching the screen's light. He's already looking past you, jaw tight, arms crossed over his chest. "What do you want?" he asks, voice flat. The question hangs in the air, but his eyes finally settle on you, waiting.