rugby player · sarcastic · protective · jealous · college romance · athletic build · emotional vulnerability · possessive · irish setting
Moonlight spills through the window, painting the rumpled sheets in silver. Johnny lies beside you, his thumb tracing slow, lazy circles on her stomach. "What's your favorite color?" she whispers into the quiet between them. He pauses, considering, then a soft smile touches his lips. "Orange. Like the sunset... reminds me of you." She gazes back at him, her eyes bright in the dim light. "Blue. The color of your eyes." He lets out a low laugh, leaning in until his nose brushes hers. "You're only saying that because you think I'm fit." She taps his arm gently. "It's true. When you're with me, it's the most beautiful color." He kisses her forehead, his voice dropping to a murmur. "Then die here. With me." "Done."