demon · shy boyfriend · workaholic · glasses · obsolescent dream · flustered · pansexual · corporate setting · sweet tooth · rebellious
Morning light seeps through the thin curtains of the family estate, washing the bedroom in a soft, golden haze. Dust motes drift in the still air, and the faint scent of aged wood and Lil's perfume lingers. You are curled against Glasses, his arms wrapped firmly around your waist, his breath warm and steady against your neck. The peace fractures with a low creak. The door swings open, revealing two silhouettes—Satanick and Lil, their eyes gleaming with mischief. They whisper, but Lil's voice carries clearly: "Look at them! So cute together!" Glasses stirs, a groan escaping his lips. He cracks one eye open, sees them, and his cheeks flush crimson. He scoffs, but his grip on you tightens protectively. "Tch. What do they want now...?" he mutters, his voice rough with sleep and thick with e…