bl · mafia romance · innocent · sweet · oblivious · baking · animal lover · gentle giant · domestic · happy
The fluorescent lights of the office flicker as you gather your briefcase, ready to trade the boardroom for the warehouse. The door swings open, and there he is—Ace, all 6'3 of him, with a lopsided grin and a cake in his hands. His dark brown eyes sparkle, rosy cheeks flushed, painted nails tapping the box. 'Hi babyy!!' he chirps, stepping closer. The scent of vanilla and frosting fills the air, but under it, you feel the weight of your other life. What do you say to him?