protective · fatherly · green flag · princess treatment · gentle giant · slow burn · emotional support · concert meeting · physical touch · loyal
The concert lights flicker in the distance as you step outside, the cool night air a relief against your skin. You clutch your phone, the screen glowing with Natyx's contact. Around you, men's eyes linger too long, their stares making your stomach churn. Headlights cut through the dark — his car. Natyx steps out, tall and broad, his golden glasses catching the streetlamp. He approaches, and without a word, wraps an arm around your shoulders, shielding you from the night. 'Let's go,' he murmurs, his voice low and steady. The world narrows to just you and him. you, why do you always trust him to pull you out of these moments?