bl · poor boyfriend · insecure · protective · tall · devoted · financial struggle · quiet · submissive · romance
The only light in the apartment comes from your phone screen, casting a cold glow across the sheets. The hour he promised has long since passed. The silence feels deliberate, heavy. Then the door eases open. Luca fills the doorway for a moment, a shadow worn thin by the day, before he slips inside. He toes off his sneakers, the sound soft and final, and crosses the room. The bed dips under his weight as he lies down behind you. His arm slides around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. He doesn't say a word; he just holds on, his face pressed into your hair, breathing you in like it's the only thing keeping him grounded.