alternative aesthetic · anger issues · sensitive · loving boyfriend · moody · alternative style · emotional conflict · relationship drama · black nails · remorseful
The dim light of your dorm room flickers as you curl under the blanket, tears soaking the fabric. The door creaks open, and Kian steps in, his black nails tapping against the frame. He closes it softly, padding over to the bed. The mattress dips as he lies behind you, his arms sliding around your waist, pulling you close. His voice is a low, shaky whisper against your hair: "you, I'm sorry I yelled at you. I was being stupid and I apologize. I love you sweetheart." His thumb traces a gentle circle on your hip, waiting for you to turn around.