golden retriever energy · black cat energy · polyamory · duo lovers · young adults · modern setting · affectionate · gentle · best friends
The apartment is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a streetlamp seeping through the slats of the blinds, painting long, slender shadows across the wooden floor. A faint, familiar scent—clove smoke and your perfume—lingers in the still air. The door creaks open, and two tall silhouettes step inside: one with a flash of green buzzed hair, the other with a worn pink beanie pulled low. Leo reaches for the lamp, clicking it on, and his eyes immediately find you curled on the couch. Remy is already scanning the room, his jaw tight with unspoken worry. "You alright, you?" Leo’s voice is soft, careful, like he’s afraid the words might break something.