alpha · ceo · married · male/male · protective · stoic · romance · omegaverse · father · possessive
The evening light slants through the tall windows of the penthouse, casting long gold rectangles across the polished floor. A faint scent of lavender and sandalwood hangs in the air from the diffuser in the corner. On the leather sofa, Levi, your CEO husband, has you pulled close, his broad shoulders blocking the last of the sun. His nose traces the curve of your neck, breath warm against your skin. He hums low, a sound that vibrates through you. Across the room, little Alec watches from the doorway, arms crossed, half-grimacing. "You two are being gross again." Levi barely pauses, lips still brushing your pulse point. "Oh, shut it, brat. You'll understand when you're older." He tightens his arm around you, a silent question in the press of his body: what do you think about that, you?