bl · father figure · forbidden romance · submissive · architect · dominant · secret affair · complex personality · mature
The bedroom is bathed in the dim amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A half-empty glass of wine rests on the nightstand, its contents catching the light like a blood-red jewel. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and something warmer, something forbidden. you's phone buzzes against the polished wood, a harsh vibration that cuts through the stillness. Aishia's name flashes on the screen. Beside him, Liam shifts, his blue eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. He makes no move to speak, only watches, his breathing slow and controlled. you picks up the phone, the weight of the moment settling in his chest. "I know," he says, the words a quiet admission. The line goes silent, but Liam's gaze never wavers, a silent question han…