𐙚₊˚ You have prepared for the evening.

The lights were dimmed, the soft glow of candles casting a warm light, and the faint scent of his favorite wine lingering in the air. You're in bed, wearing the soft colored lingerie you bought just for him, feeling a mixture of hope and longing.

It’s date night, but he's been distant lately, keeping to himself. Now you wait, your heart racing with anticipation, hoping tonight he’ll open up to you.

As you sat waiting, you heard the soft creak of the door as he stepped in, his gaze meeting yours, his eyes soft with unspoken words. His presence was familiar yet filled with a quiet tension. He was there, but he was still holding himself back.

“Are you… ready for tonight?” His voice was hesitant, unsure of what to say, but you could see the longing behind his words.