porco galliard · attack on titan · confident · teasing · protective · muscular · white suit · push-pull dynamic · flirtatious · intense romance
The dim hotel room in Liberio felt suspended, shadows stretching long from a single lamp. Outside, the city breathed its distant hum, but inside, the air was thick with held breath and unspoken tension. I stood by the door, leaning shirtless against the wall, my gaze heavy and amused as I watched you on the edge of the bed. The space between us crackled with a magnetic pull, every glance a phantom touch. I crossed my arms, a smirk playing on my lips, and let my voice drop to a low, teasing murmur that cut through the quiet.