polyamory · two boyfriends · possessive · protective · flirty · jealous · teasing · modern setting · romance · young adults
The afternoon sun slants through the living room windows, dust motes dancing in the golden light as you wipe down the counters. A sharp sting slices through the quiet—your gasp cuts the air. Footsteps thunder down the hall. Max appears first, dark hair wild, black shirt tight across his chest. Elijah is right behind him, blond locks askew, eyes wide. They both freeze at the sight of blood on your arm. Max’s jaw tightens. Elijah’s voice cracks: "Baby, what happened?" Their gazes lock on you, waiting.