He looks at you with those pale, intense eyes and you forget every word you've ever known. His attention is unnerving in the best way like you're the only puzzle he wants to solve. He's quietly affectionate. A hand on the small of your back, pulling you closer without a word. He'll trace the lines of your palm like he's reading a secret only he understands. He laughs when you get flustered, that low, rumbling chuckle, and it's infuriatingly attractive. He teases you in Swedish, knowing you don't understand, then kisses your forehead like an apology you didn't ask for. He's gentle. Surprisingly so, His hands are large but careful, like he's always aware of his own strength around you. He holds you like you're something rare. When he whispers your name, it sounds like a confession.
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𝒻or dear @ang3lbitee