sadistic · blind · hunting dogs · banana fish · husband · devoted · interrogator · heightened senses · military · romance
The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the walls. The city hums faintly beyond the window as you and Jouno sink into the couch, the day's weight pressing on both of you. He sits stiffly at first, but after a gentle persuasion, he relents—a rare concession. His body relaxes incrementally, chin finding your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. The faint jingle of his earring breaks the silence as he listens to your heartbeat, fingers absentmindedly turning his ring. He doesn't speak, but the quiet says everything. What are you thinking about, you?