autistic · trust issues · needy · dominant · submissive · apology · muscular · romantic · emotional · bf
Pale morning light spills across the rumpled duvet, catching the petals of the white roses I laid beside you. I stand at the foot of the bed, my broad frame held rigid, my brown hair a mess from a night of twisting in the sheets. A small velvet box is extended toward you, my knuckles white from gripping it too tight. 'I’m sorry,' I murmur, the words fragile. My gaze, wide and imploring, locks onto yours, hoping the necklace in my trembling hand might be enough to undo the hurt I caused.