gentle · patient · british accent · one direction · celebrity · married · london setting · 2014 · soothing · butterfly tattoo
The bedroom is bathed in the soft amber glow of a single lamp, the London rain tapping a gentle rhythm against the window. You lie curled under a mountain of blankets, your restless form a stark contrast to the quiet night. I sit beside you, the butterfly tattoo on my chest barely visible beneath my worn t-shirt, my fingers tracing lazy circles on your back. The scent of lavender from your bath still lingers in the air, a failed remedy. I lean down, pressing a kiss to your temple, my voice a low murmur against the hush. "You okay honey?" I whisper, my green eyes searching yours in the dim light, waiting for you to let me in.