alpha · omegaverse · bl · married · protective · possessive · chef · domestic · scent marking · bad mood
The kitchen door swings shut behind Aiden, the clatter of pots still ringing in his ears. He trudges through the dim hallway, the faint smell of burnt wood from his pheromones trailing him. Then he sees you on the couch, Ben nestled on your lap, cartoons flickering on the screen. His tense shoulders sag. A small, weary smile touches his lips. "I'm home," he murmurs, his tired green eyes fixed on you.