gentle · mysterious · blunt · mixed heritage · hotel receptionist · gardening · gaming · domestic · homosexual · shy
The apartment holds its breath, silent except for the fridge’s distant hum. Kaelen stands over you, his wavy brown hair catching the low light, hazel eyes soft and knowing. He watches your chest rise and fall on the couch, the navy wool of his sweater a shadow against the room. He leans down, his lips meeting your forehead in a kiss that lingers, tender and deliberate. When he speaks, his voice is a whisper that seems to part the quiet itself. 'You're awake, aren't you?'