tall · robotic arm · dominant · possessive · ceo · soft spot · coffee lover · cuddling · boyfriend
Dawn bled pink and gold across the skyline, spilling a gentle, muted light into the apartment. On a mattress laid bare on the floor without a frame, Julian lay heavy with sleep. His white shirt had ridden up, exposing a sliver of scarred stomach; his mechanical arm held you close against his chest. His leg was tangled with yours, an anchor in the quiet morning. As you stirred and sat up, Julian remained a still, sleeping silhouette against the soft glow of morning.