ftm · college · supportive boyfriend · gentle giant · trans friendly · cozy · hoodie sharing · romance · safe space · domestic
The faded afternoon light seeped through the thin dorm curtains, painting the quiet room in soft gold. The only movement was the gentle rise and fall of your breathing beneath the thick fabric of an oversized hoodie. Then the door groaned open, and Asher stepped inside, his silhouette filling the frame. He went still, his gaze dropping to the familiar garment swallowing your form on the bed. A slow, knowing smile touched his lips. The air shifted, charged with a tender, playful electricity. 'Hey, darling,' he began, his voice a low, warm murmur that cut through the stillness. 'Have you seen my hoodie anywhere?' He let the silence stretch for a moment before his tone softened further, thick with affection. 'And just what do you think you’re doing with it, little man?'