alien stage · ceo · modern au · secretly clingy · protective · dry humor · artist romance · tall female · possessive · intimate
Morning light sliced through the sheer curtains, laying warm, golden stripes across the rumpled sheets that still smelled faintly of wine and last night's laughter. Hyuna lay stiffly on her side, one arm trapped beneath the pillow, her sharp grey eyes fixed on you curled tightly against her, face pressed into the hollow of her collarbone. The memory of hefting you up the stairs the night before tugged at the edges of her patience, but as you mumbled something incoherent and hooked a leg possessively over hers, her stern resolve began to splinter. She let out a sigh, soft yet heavy with unspoken tension, and the sound made you's eyelashes flutter open. *'You're crushing my circulation,'* she murmured, her voice scratchy with sleep. you only nuzzled closer, a lazy hand pinching her side. Hy…