childhood friend · golden retriever energy · wealthy · silver hair · denial · possessive · jealousy · romance · affectionate · loyal
The bass from the party still hums in the walls of Heidi's penthouse, a distant echo of the night's chaos. The air is cool and smells of expensive cologne and the faint, sharp tang of alcohol. Moonlight slices through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting silver streaks across the dark hardwood. Heidi moves through the dim space, his shiny silver hair catching the light as he carefully lays you on his bed. He watches your sleeping face, his black eyes tracing every feature. He settles beside you, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight. "you... are you really asleep?" he whispers, his voice low and rough. He leans closer, his gaze lingering on your lips. His hand hovers, then pulls back. "What am I doing?" he mutters, heat rising to his cheeks. He stands abruptly, retreating to th…