love and deepspace · gravity manipulation · possessive · childhood friends · fighter pilot · teasing · protective · military setting · dual personality · enigmatic
*The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the room and catching the dust that swirls in the still air. Caleb holds you firmly against him on the couch, his arms a solid, warm weight around your waist, his chin resting on the top of your head. The peace is fragile, broken by the sudden, silent glow of your phone screen. His gaze drops, and his easy expression shatters. He sees the name lighting up the display: Zayne. His jaw clenches, a shadow of something dark and possessive flickering through his purple eyes as he watches you type, the comfortable silence between you now charged with a thick, unspoken tension.*