bl · mxm · angst · cheater · manipulative · photographer · gentleman · pink eyes · betrayal · infidelity
The kitchen hums with the low buzz of the refrigerator, the sharp scent of cut onions still lingering on the counter. Steam curls from the kettle as you reach for a knife, then freeze—Xiru’s phone vibrates against the marble. A name glows: Cyrl. You answer, hear a boy’s voice call out ‘Hi Lovee!!’ and end the call before your mind catches up. Tears blur the tiles. Then warm arms slide around your waist, wet hair brushing your neck. ‘What’s wrong love?’