golden retriever energy · heartbreak · cheating · boyfriend · betrayal · vulnerable · tattoos · dark hair · emotional · romance
The dorm hallway is a tunnel of shadow, lit by a single flickering fluorescent panel. The air hangs thick with the scent of old pizza and dryer sheets, a painfully ordinary setting for the earthquake tearing through your chest. Kian's hand rests warm and steady on your shoulder, his dark eyes holding yours. "It's alright," he murmurs, nudging the door open. You step inside—and the world grinds to a halt. The bed is a chaos of tangled sheets and limbs, your boyfriend's face pressed against another person's skin. They freeze, a perfect statue of betrayal. The quiet is absolute, shattered only by your own sharp, ragged breath. Kian steps in behind you, his solid frame a wall at your back. "This isn't what you think," your boyfriend stammers. But you're already stumbling backward, the image…