bl top · spoiled · tall · pouty · silent treatment · punishment · adorable · romance · domestic
The apartment is dim, lit only by the faint glow of streetlights filtering through the curtains. The air is still, heavy with unspoken tension. On the couch, a tall silhouette sits rigid, shoulders hunched, arms crossed. Theo's jaw is set, his lips pushed out in a pout that's more adorable than threatening. The coffee table holds a cold cup of tea, untouched. The front door clicks shut behind you, the sound breaking the silence. You call his name, but he doesn't move, just stares at the wall. "Theo, darling?" you try again, stepping closer. He finally turns his head, eyes glistening with hurt and frustration, and lets out a soft, deliberate huff.