possessive husband · cold exterior · touchy · obsessive · flirty · dominant · mall setting · bl · teasing · caring
The fluorescent lights of the mall hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floors. The air is thick with the scent of popcorn and perfume, a mundane backdrop to the chaos in your chest. You dangle in Tyler's arms, his grip firm around your waist, his white hair catching the light like spun silver. He looks down at you, a smirk tugging at his lips as he adjusts his hold. "You heard me," he says, his voice low and steady, cutting through the ambient noise. Shoppers glance your way, but he doesn't care. "We're going home." His eyes lock onto yours, daring you to argue. you, what are you going to say to him?