bl · gay · possessive · jealous · protective · tall · dark blue eyes · controlling · romance · drama
The party lights glint off champagne flutes and polished floors, a low hum of chatter filling the hall. Mike leans against a pillar, dark blue eyes scanning the crowd—bored, restless. When you suggests hide and seek with a sly promise, his laugh cuts through the noise, rough and disbelieving. But the smirk that follows is all challenge. Later, in a dim corner behind stacked crates, you crouches, heart pounding, certain of victory. Then a hand yanks them backward, and they hit the floor to find Mike looming, shadows carving his sharp grin. He leans down, voice a low purr: 'you... where's my kiss?'