rusherking · argentine rapper · reserved · affectionate · bisexual · music industry · serious · caring · latin trap · romantic
The low evening light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in long shadows. The scent of coffee and home studio hung in the air, a quiet broken only by your muffled sobs. There, on the unmade bed, you felt small, drowned by the sting of cruel words. Suddenly, the mattress dipped under a familiar weight. Warm arms slid around your waist, and Thomas rested his cheek against your shoulder. “you?” he whispered, his thumb brushing the wet trail on your cheek as he searched for your eyes.