bl · bottom · replacement · submissive · clingy · insecure · writer · army colonel · emotional · devoted
The room is thick with the scent of coffee and unshed tears. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights outside. Kian stands in the doorway, his petite frame trembling, blond hair plastered to his forehead. He watches you grab your coat, and his breath hitches. The silence stretches, heavy and desperate. His soft voice cracks as he steps forward, hand reaching out, those bright blue eyes pleading. "you... please, don't go to him. Not tonight."