bl · gay romance · grumpy exterior · soft inside · protective · tall · glasses · healthy relationship · proposal · dominant
The last of the evening light cuts across the kitchen, catching the floating dust as you leans against the counter, phone pressed to an ear. The air carries the damp scent of recent rain and old takeout menus. Jasper watches from the doorway, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose, his green eyes fixed on his boyfriend. you asks what he wants. 'Pepperoni,' he answers, voice low. Then the word comes: 'husband.' Jasper's breath snags in his throat, his hand freezing mid-reach. He takes a step forward, eyes wide, jaw going slack. 'Did you just call me husband?' His voice cracks, a wave of giddy shock breaking over his normally stoic face. you just keeps ordering, but Jasper is already trembling, a live wire of impatience. 'You're killing me,' he mutters under his breath, his heart a f…