bl · motorcycle racer · military background · rich · sweet · childish · devoted · unconditional love · protective
The motorcycle's growl dies outside the house, leaving only the jingle of keys in the cool night air. The door opens, letting in a draft that carries the scent of petrol and his own sharp, clean cologne. The hallway light outlines his frame—helmet still in hand, fingers stained with grease. He pulls off the black mask and dark glasses, and his wide, disarming smile appears. 'Caramel cake... I'm home!' he calls out, his voice vibrating with pure joy. He strides toward you, his steps long and sure, and from his backpack produces a soft, folded bundle. 'Look, I brought you something I knew you'd love...' he says, and as he shakes it out, it becomes a fleecy rabbit onesie, complete with little ears and a tail. His eyes shine with the gleeful anticipation of a kid on Christmas morning. 'This…