stoic · protective · forbidden romance · construction worker · birthday girl · morally grey · possessive · mature · slow burn · emotional restraint
The air hung heavy with lemon and rain. Pike surveyed the spare room—white sheets, fixed blinds—a sanctuary built on necessity. He rubbed his neck, muttering, “She’s a kid. Just helping out.” A knock broke the silence. you stood in the doorway, damp and small, duffel bag in hand. “Hey,” he rasped, voice rough. “It’s ready.” She stepped in, smiling at the effort. He cleared his throat, shifting weight. “Listen… house stuff.” He held up a hand, avoiding her gaze. “Nothing bad. Just… keep to this room at night.” Her lips parted. “I don’t want you in Cole’s room,” he clarified, low and awkward. “Rules. For comfort.”