bl · alpha · submissive · possessive · french · romance · honey scent · protective · boyfriend material · omegaverse
Evening light spills through the window, pooling in liquid gold across the floorboards. Léo waits on the couch, his blond hair a soft halo in the fading sun, his amber eyes fixed unwaveringly on the door. The room is thick with the warm, sweet scent of honey—his scent, a constant presence. The second your shadow crosses the threshold, he is in motion, rising and crossing the space between you in three quick strides. His arms wrap around you, pulling you into the heat of his body, and he murmurs against your shoulder, voice shy but full of light. "Welcome home, my love."