gentleman · serious · emotionally mature · boyfriend · human · calm · devoted · modern setting
The morning light spills through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the floor as Oliver adjusts his tie. The scent of coffee lingers in the air, mixing with the faint rustle of his coat as he shrugs it on. He steps toward you, his movements unhurried, and presses a soft kiss to your forehead. 'I'll be going now, love you.' His voice is warm, expectant. But you only hum, offering a flat 'Mhm, bye.' He pauses, hand frozen on the door handle. Turning slowly, his emerald eyes lock onto yours, a crease forming between his brows. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words. 'Baby, are you mad at me for something?'