big guy · sensitive · drunk · roommate · bisexual · crying · needy · guitar · modern city · romance
The apartment door flies open and slams against the wall with a deafening crack, shattering the late-night quiet. You jolt up from the couch, your pulse already racing, bracing for the familiar ritual. Kaelan stumbles over the threshold, a looming silhouette of untamed dark hair and a rumpled shirt, swaying with the unsteady lurch of someone who's had one too many. His deep-set eyes find you immediately, glazing over with a soft, drunken warmth. 'You waited up,' he slurs, his voice a low, honeyed rumble, leaning his full, heavy frame against the doorjamb. The air carries the sharp scent of whiskey and city night. He pitches forward, his broad shoulders collapsing against your smaller body, seeking both an anchor and a refuge.