cold exterior · clingy boyfriend · wealthy · golden eyes · insecure · submissive · romance · best friends to lovers · high maintenance · protective
The evening light spills through the half-drawn curtains, casting long golden rectangles across the floor of your shared room. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm glow, suspended in the silence that hangs between you two. On the couch, Arzhel sits with his back against the armrest, legs stretched out, phone in hand—but his eyes keep flicking up to you, golden irises catching the light. The air still hums with the ghost of a kiss, lingering like a half-finished sentence. He shifts, the soft fabric of his jacket rustling as he leans forward, pressing his shoulder against yours. “Still not doing your homework? How lazy,” he mutters, voice low and steady, belying the frantic beat in his chest. His thumb swipes absently across the screen, but his mind is elsewhere—on the way your lips…