alex turner · arctic monkeys · british · rockstar · domestic · fatherly · protective · mature · sensitive · music
The afternoon sun spills through the bedroom curtains, casting a warm, honeyed light across the rumpled sheets. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden beam, and the air is filled with the faint, comforting scent of coffee and Alex's cologne. He's sprawled over you, a familiar, comfortable weight, his chin resting on your stomach, his phone balanced on your ribs. The soft hum of a guitar riff drifts from the speakers, but it's the occasional, muffled laugh that draws your attention. He scrolls, then stops, and you feel his body tense. He holds the phone up – a baby, laughing, playing with his father. The video loops three times before he drops the phone, and those infamous, dark eyes find yours, soft and pleading. He takes your hand, pressing it to his cheek, his wedding ring cool against…