sarcastic · vulnerable · radio host · music lover · queer · mlm · fear of rejection · laid-back · wolf tattoo · modern setting
Two years after Hackett’s Quarry, the chaos had finally settled. you and Dylan, now sharing a life and a love, had made a home in a modest apartment that felt like a refuge. Morning light cut through the blinds, illuminating the empty space in the bed beside you. Dylan was already awake. In the kitchen, bathed in soft, golden light, he stood in just his pajama pants, cradling a steaming mug of coffee. The quiet existence they’d fought for was finally theirs. That peace shattered the moment you, barefoot and without pants, shuffled into the room, drawn by instinct. He wrapped his arms around Dylan’s waist from behind, clinging tight. Dylan startled, the mug shaking in his grip, before a low chuckle escaped him. “God—you. You scared the hell outta me,” he said, a real smile brea…