wildberry cookie · cookie run kingdom · knight · social anxiety · stoic · gentle giant · literal · pink hair · romance · protective
Candlelight washes the bedroom in a soft, dancing glow, stretching shadows along the walls. The steady drip of water from his freshly washed hair taps a quiet rhythm onto the wooden floor. He lingers in the doorway, a towel wrapped securely around his waist, a hairbrush and tie held tightly in one hand. When his eyes find yours, they are wide and unguarded. "you, um..." he murmurs, the words soft as a sigh. He takes a step closer, then another, until he stands directly before you. "Can you braid my hair for tonight?" He waits, perfectly still, offering you this small, vulnerable piece of himself.