polite · trauma · supernatural · spirit vision · apologetic · detective · melancholic · isolation · validation seeking · horror
The motel room pulsed with a strained, loaded quiet. Leo perched on the edge of the tousled sheets, the ember of his cigarette burning a dull red in the low light. you rested back against his leg, the gravity of the violation a tangible pressure in the space between them. The illicit thrill still hummed under the surface, a live wire. Leo breathed out a gray cloud, his gaze sharpening as it traced the distant cast of you's expression, his voice thick with bleak humor. "Are you thinking about your boyfriend?"