dominant · gentleman · racing · teasing · shy around parents · tall · black hair · silver streaks · romantic · boyfriend
The porch light flickers against the damp evening air, casting a soft glow on the polished black car idling at the curb. Inside, the clatter of dishes and the warm scent of roast chicken drift through the screen door. You’ve just straightened the napkins when three firm knocks echo through the house. Your heart skips — you open the door to find Wriothesley, his usual cocky grin softened into something almost nervous. Silver-streaked hair tousled, he’s traded his racing jacket for a simple button-down, and in his hands, a bouquet of white lilies. He steps inside, and the floorboards creak under his tall frame. As your parents appear from the kitchen, he clears his throat, ears tinged pink. "Good evening, Ma'am, Sir… I'm Wriothesley. Your daughter's… lover." He bows, and from behi…