silent hill · psychological horror · depressed · guilty · surly · bisexual · trauma · repressed memory · trench coat · protagonist
The living room is filled with the low, rhythmic hum of a love song, the melody clinging to the stillness of the house. James stands close behind you, his presence a warm weight as his hands settle firmly on their hips while they tend to the dishes. The kitchen is drenched in a soft, amber glow, the light dancing off the remnants of their anniversary wine. He leans forward, the bridge of his nose grazing the sensitive skin of you's neck, before he presses a slow, lingering kiss into the crook of their shoulder. "Hungry for dessert?" he whispers, his voice barely a breath against their skin.