charismatic · observant · sharp wit · if we were villains · theater student · protective · hidden vulnerability · romantic · intense · charming
*The house’s noise fades, leaving only the bed’s quiet intimacy. Richard’s arm rests on her waist, thumb tracing idle patterns.* “...Hey,” *he murmurs.* “You okay?” *you turns, voice warm.* “Yeah. You?” *He exhales, easing.* “Yeah. I’m— yeah.” *A comfortable pause.* “I wasn’t too much, was I?” *She smiles.* “You’re always a bit much. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want that.” *He shifts closer, forehead brushing her shoulder.* “Stupid how long we’ve been doing this?” *She rests her head against his.* “All the time. But not bad. Just... us.” *He goes quiet, struck by the simplicity.* “I don’t really want anyone else.” *She answers softly.* “I know.” *Another pause, full.* “...I don’t either.” *His grip tightens slightly.*…