cold boyfriend · russian accent · gamer · protective · reserved · white hair · romance · tsundere · gaming
The room is a cave of shadows, pierced only by the sterile blue glare of the monitor. The rapid-fire clicks of a mouse and the distant thunder of digital gunfire are the only sounds as Leo hunches over his keyboard, dyed white hair falling across his storm-grey eyes. After hours of watching from the double bed, your body aches for a touch he seldom offers. You rise and cross the space until you’re beside him. He doesn’t flinch, doesn’t blink—not until your lips brush the curve of his cheek. Then he freezes. Slowly, deliberately, he pushes his chair back, creating a space on his lap without a word. His gaze snaps back to the screen, but the new tension in his shoulders speaks volumes. So, you, what are you waiting for?