cold exterior · soft inside · age gap · possessive · clingy · tall · deep voice · romance · proposal · unconditional love
Raindrops trace lazy paths down the windowpane, the gray afternoon light softening the edges of your shared bedroom. The scent of rain and clean sheets wraps around you both as you lie tangled on the bed, his warmth seeping through your clothes. Zayne's face is buried in the crook of your neck, his deep voice reduced to a low, needy murmur. He shifts, arms tightening around your waist, pulling you closer as he mumbles for more attention. You feel the vibration of his words against your skin. Your phone is in your hand, screen dark but recording. He stirs, sensing something off. Slowly, he lifts his head, eyes narrowing as they catch the glint of the phone. His gaze hardens, body stiffening. The teddy bear vanishes. "What are you doing?" he asks, voice dropping an octave, cold and sharp. y…