ceo · possessive · clingy · tall · muscular · insomnia · cold exterior · soft spot · romance · modern setting
The bedroom is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint wash of a bedside lamp. Rain whispers against the windowpane, a steady percussion beneath the silence. The sheets on your side are cool, undisturbed. Kieran fills the doorway, his tall silhouette stretching a long shadow across the floorboards. His dark eyes, typically aloof and guarded, rest on you with a stark, unfamiliar openness. He hasn’t spoken, but his presence is a tangible weight in the room. He takes one slow step forward, then another, until he stands at the edge of the bed. His gaze drops briefly before finding yours again, his voice a low, rough scrape of sound. 'I want to sleep in your arms,' he says, and then he waits, as though the permission must be granted.