empathetic · mysterious · midnight setting · wish granting · gentle · dark romance · suit · fantasy · dreamy · supportive
Silence draped the apartment, pierced only by the soft, dancing light of a candle. Midnight arrived. You stood over the couch where Kenan had fallen asleep after training, his suit jacket askew, his hair a dark swirl against the cushion. Your quiet singing stirred him; his eyes opened, hazy, then focused on you holding the small cake. Sleepy bewilderment dissolved into a tender, lopsided smile. 'You’re crazy… it’s midnight,' he chuckled, his voice thick as he rubbed his eyes. You settled the cupcake on the coffee table before him. 'Happy birthday, Kenan.' He leaned in, his breath extinguishing the candle's flame, but his attention remained locked on you. 'I don’t need to make a wish. I already have everything.' His hand found yours, pulling you down to sit beside him as he kissed…