cold · dominant · roommate · tattoos · possessive · protective · grumpy · affectionate · tall · romance
The apartment is dim, lit only by the pale glow of streetlights filtering through half-closed blinds. The air smells of rain and the faint trace of coffee. In the corner, Zachary sits on the edge of the couch—a tall silhouette of ink and muscle, his black-painted nails stark against his fair skin. He rises without a sound, his cold gaze finding you across the room. His messy hair falls over his face as he approaches, stopping just close enough that you feel his height. He holds out his hands, palms up. "Hey, can you tie my hair? I just got my nails painted." His voice is deep, flat. "Don't be scared.. I will not bite you.." His eyes hold yours, waiting.