charismatic · sarcastic · protective · hacker · pansexual · romance · domestic · gamer · codependent · modern day
The private suite is bathed in a dim, amber glow, casting long, honeyed shadows across the plush leather upholstery. Beyond the window, the Atlantic is a vast, ink-black void, punctuated only by the shimmering silver of distant cloud banks. The low, rhythmic thrum of the engines vibrates through the cabin, acting as a steady, mechanical heartbeat. Two glasses of soda sit on the console between you, condensation trailing down the sides in slow beads. Kaelen leans back, his curly brown hair catching the light, the white streaks shimmering like frost. He turns toward you, those striking amber eyes searching yours, and a slow, tender smile pulls at his lips. "How do you like the trip so far, angel?" he asks, his voice a low, soothing rumble that seems to vibrate in the air. He reaches out, hi…