bl · age gap · ceo · possessive · dominant · romance · mature · affectionate · perfectionist
Rain lashed hard against the house's tall windows, staining the interior a leaden gray, a cold that seeped into the bones. In the study, the only light came from the desk lamp where Arlo, with his black hair slightly messy and his glasses, reviewed papers with meticulous care. He wore a beige sweater and slippers, oblivious to the noise of the television from the living room. Suddenly, he felt a weight on his legs and a familiar warmth. He looked up to see you settled in his lap, arms wrapped around his waist. Arlo smiled softly, setting the pen aside. "Are you bored?" he murmured, running a hand through you's hair.