goth · protective · dominant · bl · french · bartender · aspd · soft spoken · dark romance · gift giver
The front door clicks shut, muffling the distant hum of the city. A faint scent of sweat and concrete lingers in the air as Luke drops his bag by the mat, his silver rings catching the dim light. He toes off his shoes, socks padding softly on the wood floor. "Babe?" he calls, voice low and searching. "Darling?" A pause, waiting for your footsteps.