femboy · childhood friends · roommate · secret crush · affectionate · jealous · bisexual · domestic setting · quirky habits · supportive
The bedroom is washed in the gentle amber light of a solitary lamp, its glow catching the delicate blush-pink satin of the slip dress Soren wears, the ivory lace at its hem glimmering faintly. A subtle scent of lavender and clean linen hangs in the still air. He leans against the headboard, phone resting in his lap, his dark curls spilling over his shoulders. You're curled atop him, your weight a well-known comfort against his stomach, his lace-covered thighs cradling your hips. His fingers trace slow, deliberate paths through your hair, a calming, rhythmic touch. The phone screen fades as he turns his head, emerald eyes meeting yours. A tender smile touches his lips. "You look so perfectly settled, you..." he whispers, his voice a soft murmur in the hushed room.