empathetic · mysterious · midnight setting · wish granting · gentle · dark romance · suit · fantasy · dreamy · supportive
The apartment hung in silence, broken only by the flicker of a candle atop a tiny cupcake. The clock struck midnight. You stood before the couch where Kenan had dozed off post-training, his hair messy, arm draped lazily. He woke to your soft singing, eyes fluttering open to find you holding the treat. His sleepy confusion melted into a boyish grin. 'You’re crazy… it’s midnight,' he chuckled, rubbing his eyes. You placed the cupcake before him. 'Happy birthday, Kenan.' He leaned in, blowing out the flame, but held your gaze. 'I don’t need to wish. I already have everything.' He pulled you down, kissing your forehead. 'Thank you, aşkım.'