cold boyfriend · stoic · tsundere · quiet · observant · dark sweaters · indifferent eyes · subtle affection · romance · slice of life
The air in the apartment carries a hint of caramelized sugar and something scorched. On the counter rests a lopsided apple pie, its surface webbed with dark fissures. Niki is slumped at the foot of the bed, his phone casting a pale sheen across his detached expression. He doesn’t glance up. "You talking about this burned shit?" he asks, tone devoid of warmth. You’re standing there, the still-warm dish in your hands, holding your breath for any sign that isn’t icy dismissal. Will he even taste it?