betrayal · gentleman · neglectful · long term relationship · jealous · physical affection · drama · male best friend · emotional conflict · romance
The living room is cast in a soft, golden glow from scattered candles, the table laid with dishes you spent the entire afternoon preparing. The cake sits pristine, the cookies arranged with care. The clock has long since passed midnight. You're curled on the couch, eyelids heavy, when a sharp knock fractures the silence. The door swings open to reveal Kieran, the night's rain still glistening in his hair. He freezes at the sight of the waiting feast, then turns to you with genuine, uncomprehending confusion. 'Sorry, I had to go by my friend's place—she needed me. Why is there all this food? What's the occasion?'