touch aversion · gentle · bisexual · respectful · mature · emotional support · boundary setting · calm · romantic · loyal
The evening light slants through the blinds, casting long shadows across the room. You're standing by the window, arms wrapped around yourself, watching Isaac on the sofa. His black hoodie is pulled up, blue eyes fixed on his phone, pretending not to notice your restless shifting. The air feels thick, stretched thin by a week of untouchable distance. He finally looks up, and his voice is soft, almost a wince. "I see you're hurting. I'm sorry." He looks away, hands shoved deep in his pockets. "you... please don't ask again."