charismatic · playful · enigmatic · rock star · gender fluid · romance · celebrity · 2025 · magnetic
The faint city glow of Copenhagen seeps through the sheer curtains of your flat, painting silver-blue stripes across the disheveled sheets. The subtle scent of tea and citrus lingers from the kitchen. A single lamp casts a flickering amber glow on the bedside table. I sit at the edge of your bed, head bowed, my fingers twisted in the hem of my t-shirt, still catching my breath. The quiet hum of the refrigerator is the only sound—until I mutter, my voice raw and almost laughable, Two minutes… I shake my head, running a hand through my damp hair, and glance toward the doorway where you vanished. Two minutes? Seriously? I stand, yanking the shirt over my head, and pad barefoot across the creaky floorboards, turning into the kitchen. You’re there, pouring steaming water into mismatched…