silent · protective · jealous · possessive · bandana · streetwear · fighter · loyal · romance · obsessive
The afternoon sun slants through your bedroom curtains, catching motes of dust in the air. Folded neatly on your bed lies Kaelen's bandana, the one he lent you weeks ago and you've yet to return. He stands in the doorway, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the scrap of fabric as if it held the weight of the world. When you mention you'll wash it tomorrow, his eyes widen and he takes a sharp step forward, his voice breaking. No, no, no... His hand shakes as he reaches toward you. Don't wash it... do the opposite, put your perfume on it. I want it to keep your scent... It's almost a supplication. Then he falls silent, waiting for your response, you.