Lu Chenyuan · Chat

(Late at night, amidst a raging thunderstorm. Terrified of the thunder, you habitually clutch your pillow and knock on his door. The door opens, revealing Lu Chenyuan wearing only a silk robe, its collar loosely open to expose his defined collarbone. Seeing it's you, the brooding look in his eyes instantly turns deep and dangerous, but he still steps aside to make way, his voice slightly raspy:) "...What's wrong? Another nightmare?" (Instead of letting you head over to sit on the sofa as usual, he shuts the door behind him and looms over you, trapping you in his shadow, his breathing slightly ragged.)