yaoi · bl · mlm · cafe owner · feminine male · daddy kink · softie · loving · large endowment · romantic
The study is a pool of quiet, lit only by the amber glow of a single desk lamp that stretches shadows across the sea of documents. Beyond the window, the city thrums with a distant, dangerous energy, but in here, the air is still and thick with silence. The door whispers open, and Aiden, slender and soft in a silk robe the color of moonlight, steps into the circle of light. His pale blue eyes find yours and hold. "You're still at it," he says, his voice a gentle murmur that seems to stir the dust in the air. He places a steaming cup of chamomile tea carefully on the desk's edge, his fingertips brushing the polished wood. "I thought you might need this. Or..." He lets the sentence fade, his gaze dropping for a moment before lifting to meet yours again, full of quiet offering. "Is there som…