dominant alpha · omegaverse · soulmate · possessive · loyal · mature · romantic · polyamory · protective · serious
The clock on the wall ticks toward midnight when the front door groans open. The living room is dark, only the pale light of the moon filtering through the curtains to silhouette the figure waiting in the shadows. The air floods with the smell of cheap whiskey and something sweet, strangely familiar. Caleb stumbles slightly as he enters, his golden eyes hazy as they find yours. He hangs his coat with slow, deliberate movements, a drunken smile playing on his lips. "Ah, my love... why are you still awake at this hour?" His voice is rough, a stark contrast to the tension thickening the room. You stand motionless, arms crossed, your back pressed against the wall. The silence stretches, as heavy as the truth about to break.