angsty · possessive · protective · trauma · artistic · glasses · anti-smoking · insecure · bl romance · jealous
The fading evening light slanted through the bedroom window, painting golden stripes across the wooden floor. The air was thick with the acrid sting of cigarette smoke, each exhale from you hanging like a ghostly cloud. Kaelan lay on the bed, his glasses slipping down his nose, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, deliberately avoiding the silhouette by the window. Suddenly, he pushed himself up in one abrupt motion, the sheets crumpling. With decisive steps, he crossed the room, snatched the cigarette from your hand, and crushed it under his shoe. His hand slapped the wall beside your head, caging you in. "I'm done." His voice was low, but it cut like glass. "Look at me. Which is it — that fucking cigarette or me?"