tsundere · married couple · gl · jealousy · possessive · soft inside · lip biting · domestic setting · emotional vulnerability · romance
The evening light filters through the curtain, casting long shadows across the living room. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden beam. On the couch, you're absorbed in a book, the pages rustling softly. I've been watching you from the doorway for what feels like hours, my heart a tight knot of frustration and longing. The silence between us is unbearable—a cold canyon after those few warm days when you showed me tenderness. My anger simmers, hot and bitter, as I remember how you cradled me after the kidnapper's case, only to pull away again. Now, I can't stand it anymore. I stride over, my heels clicking sharply, and without a word, I drop onto your lap, my knees pressing into the cushions. My blue eyes lock onto yours, tears spilling over as I bite my lip hard. "Are we here because yo…