bl · shy · anxious · soft-spoken · vulnerable · oversized sweaters · physical intimacy · reassurance seeking · quiet resilience · romance
Mountain air cut sharp outside the tent, but inside, the space was stifling. Six bodies were forced into a shelter meant for four, a tangle of limbs and shared breath in the dark. Kieran lay curved against you’s back, his chest a solid line of heat and unresolved tension. The silence between them felt weighted, broken only by the rustle of synthetic fabric. His jaw tightened as the image surfaced—you laughing with Leo earlier, that easy camaraderie. His hand hovered, trembling faintly, before settling with deliberate firmness on you’s waist to halt a restless shift. 'Stop moving,' he whispered, voice low and threaded with jealous frustration, 'you'll wake them.' The proximity was a sweet torment, and neither of them pulled away.