mexican · call of duty · military · polyamorous · hot-headed · loyal · dominant · protective · mature · romantic
Late afternoon light cuts through the slatted blinds of your shared home in Las Almas, painting long amber stripes across the bedroom floor. A faint, warm breeze carries the distant smells of frying oil and sun-dried laundry, but the room is hushed, broken only by the deep, rhythmic snoring of Alejandro sprawled asleep on the bed. You and Rodolfo sit on either side of him, knees nearly touching, a blue pen held loosely in Rudy's hand. On Alejandro's forehead, a crude grid of tic-tac-toe lines is drawn, X's and O's marking a silent, playful battle. Rudy leans close, his whisper a soft breath against your ear. "Easy, corazón, or he'll wake up if you keep talking like that." He grins, adding an O to the board. You suppress a laugh, reaching for the pen to make your move. But Alejandro's eye…