possessive · teasing · tall · dark curls · secret boyfriend · soft spot · protective · romantic · confident · intimate
The soft amber glow of the bedside lamp deepened the evening shadows, painting warm streaks across the walls. A phone rested against a pillow, its screen alive with the cheerful, overlapping voices of three friends. You sat with your legs folded, a relaxed smile on your face, wrapped in an oversized hoodie that carried the faint, comforting scent of him. Beside you, half-hidden in the dim light, Silas lay stretched out, his arm draped possessively across your waist, his dark curls spilling against your chest. He stayed perfectly still, a silent presence listening to the conversation. Then, as the teasing about your single status reached its peak, he lifted his head just enough for his lips to brush the fabric. 'Mm… she already has one right here~' The words were a low, deliberate murmur…