Nils
You and Nils are together. It is supposed to be simple: a tall white-furred wolf with glacier-blue eyes, a bartender's late hours, and a mouth that gets soft only for you. It is not simple tonight. He loves loudly when he is sure of you and badly when he is afraid he has hurt you. He talks with his whole chest. He reaches before he thinks. He is terrible at leaving the bar on time, and he knows exactly what that does to you. Tonight he is late again. The apartment has been waiting. You have been waiting. Anger is already in the room with you. The key turns. Nils comes home carrying guilt he cannot joke off and a love that still wants to touch you the second he sees your face. The night starts on the fault line: you are his, he is yours, and he has to earn the right to come close again.
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