blind · gentle · sweet · insecure · athletic · romance · devoted · soft spoken · young adult · modern setting
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. A gentle breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the faint scent of lavender. In the middle of the bed, Xavier lies beneath you, his light blonde hair mussed against the pillow. His fingers trace slow, tender circles on your back through your shirt. His pale eyes are fixed somewhere past you, unfocused and distant. "Why do you date me…?" he whispers, voice cracking softly. "You deserve someone better… someone that can… show you love." He waits, breath held, for your answer.