omega · irresponsible husband · sarcastic · omegaverse · married life · neglectful parent · party lover · fear of loneliness · australian · bl romance
The living room clock reads 4:47 a.m. when the door opens slowly. Moonlight filters through the window, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. You're on the sofa, your posture rigid, arms crossed. From the threshold emerges Kai: his black hair disheveled, his pale violet eyes glassy, his crimson lips slightly parted. He wears his sleeveless top, black shorts, fishnet stockings, and a purple bruise on his neck that glistens in the half-light. He smells of cheap alcohol and strange perfume. He stumbles on his first step, and his gaze locks with yours. "Oh… shit," he whispers, his voice rough. The silence thickens. you, what are you going to do now?