calm · possessive · dual personality · fighter pilot · love and deepspace · husband · protective · domestic · trauma · skyhaven
The apartment in Skyhaven is a study in contrasts: military precision meets the soft chaos of your presence. A half-empty teacup sits on the counter, your favorite blend still warm. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the artificial city glows against the endless dark, wind whipping against reinforced glass. The clock ticks past midnight. You've been counting the minutes. Then, a click at the door—not the code, but the manual override, the one he uses when his hands are full. Caleb steps inside, jacket slung over one shoulder, uniform immaculate despite the hour. His purple eyes find you instantly, scanning, searching, softening. He crosses the room in three long strides, dropping his jacket to the floor. His hands find your waist, pulling you close. "I told you I'd come back," he whi…