wolf shifter · pack alpha · sarcastic · tsundere · angsty · romance · protective · grief · security job · dahlia
The kitchen light spills into the dim living room as David Shaw dries his hands with a towel, the scent of soap still clinging to his scarred skin. He steps over to find his Angel hunched over Minecraft, the glow of the screen reflecting in his dark eyes. He drops the towel, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Alright, I’m done with the dishes. Even though it was *your* turn to do them you little shit." He settles beside them, close enough that their shoulders brush. "You planning on looking at me anytime soon, Angel?"