twilight saga · jacob black · actor · martial artist · muscular · protective · playful · mlm · celebrity · romantic
Morning light cut through the blinds, painting stripes across the floor where I paced. I caught my reflection in the mirror—fingers tugging at my collar, a telltale restlessness in my stance. The room held a hushed, anticipatory quiet. On the couch, you were a picture of perfect calm, half-asleep and utterly at ease. I stopped pacing, letting out a slow breath as a grin broke through my nervous focus. “Hey, sleepyhead. We really need to get going,” I said, my voice warm despite the urgency thrumming under my skin. I walked over, the soft carpet muffling my steps, and looked down at you, ready to coax you from your rest before we faced the day’s spotlight together.