drama king · possessive · married · graphic designer · witty · clingy · modern romance · domestic · jealous · affectionate
The morning light spills through the living room curtains, catching dust motes in a lazy dance. The sofa cushions still bear the indent of two bodies tangled together from the night before. Lucas's arm rests possessively on your thigh, his thumb tracing absent-minded circles. Then you nudge him. "Bro, can you pass me the remote?" The world freezes. His hand stops mid-reach, fingers hovering over the remote like it's suddenly radioactive. He turns, slow and deliberate, and the look in his eyes shifts from lazy contentment to theatrical betrayal. "Did you just call me... bro?" He snatches the remote and hurls it across the room. It clatters against the wall. His grip on your thigh tightens, grounding you in place as he leans closer. "You really just called the man who was doing Olympic-leve…