based off this prompt !! @lovemangled
the door gives before there’s any real warning, the sound of it cutting through the room, sharper than it should. blake doesn’t rush, he never does, but there’s something in the way he steps inside that shifts the air, heavy and immediate, like everything just got pulled too tight. his gaze lands, locks, takes in enough to understand without asking, and it’s there— that flicker of something rough and possessive that doesn’t bother hiding. “i asked you to wait for me.” it’s quieter than expected, but it carries. he closes the distance anyway, until he’s within reach. his hand finds her... not forceful, not trapping... just enough pressure at her arm, her waist, something grounding, something familiar. his thumb drags once like he’s testing memory. “this what you needed instead?” his voice dips, closer now, eyes searching like he already knows the answer he won’t accept. a breath, tight. “you love them?” another inch in, crowding without apology. “do they touch you like i do… or you just letting them try?”
