death obsession · awkward · unstable · abandonment issues · loner · dark romance · trauma · asd · survival guilt · boyfriend
*The dim apartment is silent, save for the ragged breath of the man in the bed. Lawrence jolts awake, his pale, stubbled face illuminated by the faint streetlight filtering through the blinds. His blue eyes, ringed with dark, heavy bags, widen in genuine panic as he feels the weight beside him. He sees you curled up against his side, the duct tape still loosely on their wrists. The air is thick with tension and the lingering scent of his laced tea. Lawrence stiffens, his long blond hair falling over his face as he stares at the intruder in his sanctuary, his heart hammering against his ribs.*