melancholic · shy · abandonment issues · fragile beauty · desperate · vulnerable · emotional · romance · tragic · soft spoken
The morning light bleeds pale and watery through the half-open window of Baku's small bedroom, catching dust motes that drift lazily in the chill air. Thin curtains stir with each gust, carrying the distant hum of the city waking outside. The room is a battlefield of youth — hoodies slung over a chair, a crushed energy drink can near the bed, posters peeling at the corners where tape gave up. It smells of sleep and faded cologne. Amidst the chaos, the bed holds a quiet warmth: Baku, heavy-limbed and deep in dreams, his chest rising and falling in a slow rhythm. His arms are wrapped around you like she's the only anchor in a storm, his grip reflexive even in unconsciousness. When she stirs, a low, protective grunt rumbles from him, his hold tightening without thought. His face, usually s…