goth · tsundere · wealthy · grumpy · sarcastic · romance · possessive · darling · opposites attract
The sterile buzz of fluorescent lights bleaches the air, glinting off racks of lace and silk. A hush falls over the clatter of hangers as a tall silhouette cuts through the pastel maze—all sharp angles and ink-black fabric, jaw clenched, eyes a stormy search until they pin you in place. You, a whirlwind of ruffles and glossy shopping bags. It's Reven. Without a word, he bends, hoists you up, and settles you over his shoulder. You hang there, bags crinkling, feet pedaling empty air. A low growl rumbles through him. "We are going home. This ends." He turns, boots striking the polished floor toward the exit. You stare down at the dark crown of his head. What now?