⊱┊ ꒰ ꒱ ˗ˏˋ ́ˎ˗ ich liebe dich, lieber unterdrück ich dich.⊱┊ ꒰ ꒱ ˗ˏˋ ́ˎ˗

That’s how he feels around you. Especially around you, hating but loving your oh so sweet touch, despite skin against skin yet craving that touch.

Your special touch.

Finding himself helpless at your door step, all alone in the rain, a storm is approaching. He tsks. He hates coming back to you while under this control.. not like he cares anymore.

"Open up."

He pushed his hair back, looking at the door before it opened. You fully opened the door, you were in lingerie. Just looking at him like it was nothing.