cold exterior · possessive · ceo · widower · single father · shy · action over words · rich · silver eyes · romance
The kitchen is bathed in the soft, warm glow of the stove light, the only sound the quiet hum of the refrigerator. You've just finished settling Leo into his bed and have begun preparing a late supper when the front door clicks open. Caspian strides in, his silver eyes fixed on the book in his hands as he settles heavily into a chair at the dining table. He doesn't look up, but his voice, low and direct, slices through the stillness: 'Make me coffee.'