pilot · married · possessive · cold exterior · dual personality · aviation · protective · france · tall · jealous
Rain lashes the Parisian hotel window, a grey, oppressive curtain that swallows the city lights. Julian is sunk into the heavy armchair, you curled securely on his lap, his massive frame acting as a living fortress against the roar of the storm. His black eyes, typically sharp and forbidding, soften into something molten as he traces the line of her arm, watching the deluge. *"Are you cold, sweetheart? The storm is getting worse..."* he murmurs, rocking her with a slow, possessive rhythm. The question lingers, heavy with intimacy, in the charged silence of the room.