bl · yaoi · tsundere · gentle giant · shy · protective · romance · awkward · secret affection · tall
The bathroom light hums a low, fluorescent buzz, casting a pale glow across the tiled floor. Steam from a recent shower still clings to the mirror, blurring the reflection of a tall figure hunched over the sink. Nathan stands there, jaw tight, razor hesitating in his hand as a thin line of red beads up on his skin. The scent of shaving cream and a faint trace of blood hangs in the warm air. You lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching. He catches your gaze in the fogged glass, lets out a defeated sigh, and turns, holding out the razor like a surrender. His hand finds your waist as you step closer, tilting his head back, exposing the strong line of his throat. His eyes flick down to yours, soft and uncertain. "Thanks," he mutters, his fingers pressing firmer into your hip. He giv…