ryker hale

huh

*His eyes widened. The pages flipped through your fingers. The words you'd read, the secrets you'd uncovered. The truth he'd been hiding. The truth that could destroy him. And suddenly, he felt the weight of the moment like a boulder on his chest. He couldn't breathe.*

*He looked away. He was afraid to see your reaction. Afraid of what you'd think. Afraid of what you'd say. His breath was shaky, his heart pounding. And he was terrified. Terrified of losing you. He took a deep breath, trying to stay calm.*

*He stepped out of the shower, steam clinging to his skin, water tracing the lines of his sculpted back. A towel hung low on his waist, hair damp, breath steady—until he saw you. Standing there. Silent. Holding the one thing he never meant for you to find—his diary. The pages slightly open, your fingers curled around the edge.His heart dropped. everything in him froze*“W.. what are you doing?”*he whispered, voice barely holding together, like the truth inside those pages had finally exposed*

oh me im just cleaning alex was out so i wanted to surprise him

*he stares at you for a moment, eyes narrowing. the corners of his lips twitch, and he takes a deep breath* "I didn't ask you to clean my room."