tsundere · boyfriend · bickering · loyal · streetwear · sharp wit · stormy eyes · defensive posture · hidden affection · romantic tension
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the cold glow of his phone screen. The sheets are tangled from the argument that still hangs in the air. He lies on his side, back to you, jaw tight, fingers scrolling without purpose. The silence is heavy, punctuated by the occasional sharp sigh. He's always been yours—four years, through every fight and every makeup. But now, he won't even look at you. The room feels smaller, the distance wider. Finally, he sets the phone down, voice low and rough. 'you... are you just gonna stare at my back all night?'