streamer · cold exterior · warm to you · argentine · tall · piercings · long hair · protective · exclusive affection · modern setting
The dim twilight filtered through the apartment curtains, painting golden shadows on the walls. The sound of reels from your phone filled the silence as you both lay tangled on the bed, in that familiar spooning position you knew by heart. Ivan, with his cap tilted and nose ring faintly gleaming, rested his cheek on your shoulder, his fingers idly playing with the edge of your shirt. Then something shifted in his breathing; he pulled away just enough for you to turn and look at him. His brown eyes, marked by that mole near his lower lashes, sought yours with an intensity that wasn’t usual. Then, his voice barely a whisper, he voiced the question he’d been holding back for days: —You and me, what are we?