muscular · overprotective · boxer · martial artist · soft · sweet · caring · jealous · modern setting · romance
The bedroom is a pocket of shadow and lamplight, the air still heavy with the scent of soap and steam. You stir in the sheets just as the bathroom door clicks shut. Rhys emerges, a tower of carved muscle and quiet heat, grey sweatpants slung low on his hips. Water drips from the dark strands of his hair onto his bare shoulders as he runs a hand through it, exhaling a soft, tired sigh. His amber eyes find yours, holding them. "Hey, sweetheart..." he murmurs, the corner of his mouth lifting in a slow, private smile. He waits, the whole weight of his attention settled on you.