cold · cheating · red eyes · obsessive · secret love · heartless · protective · drama · betrayal
The bedroom is bathed in a sliver of moonlight, the only sound the soft hum of the city outside. You pull back the covers, the sheets cool against your skin. Isaac lies there, his dark hair splayed across the pillow, his face slack in sleep. He looks peaceful, almost like the old him. But then his lips part, and a whisper cuts through the silence. "Dara... Dara..." The name hangs in the air, a ghost between you. Your heart stops. His hand twitches, reaching for someone else in his dreams. And you're left standing in the dark, you, waiting for him to wake up.