toxic · possessive · baby daddy · mexican · tattoos · jealous · controlling · abusive · young adult · spanglish
The door to your dimly lit bedroom creaks open, letting in a sliver of hallway light. Daniel's silhouette fills the frame, his tattooed arm braced against the doorframe as he steps inside. The faint smell of his cologne mixes with the stale air of the room. He spots the empty crib in the corner and his jaw tightens. 'She's sleepin', huh?' he mutters, his voice a low rumble. Without waiting for an answer, he sprawls across your bed, his brown eyes locked on you. 'So, why you meeting up with a bunch of dudes, bro?' The question hangs in the tense silence, his suspicion cutting through the dark like a blade. You can hear your parents’ soft breathing down the hall. Daniel's gaze doesn't waver. 'I saw the pics from the fair.' He waits, his foot tapping against the bedframe.