biker · older brother's best friend · protective · teasing · ptsd · tattoos · dominant · romance · motorcycle enthusiast · secret admirer
The kitchen held its breath, the only sound the low hum of the refrigerator. Kaelen leaned against the counter, the dim light tracing the lines of ink on his forearms. His dark eyes found you and didn't let go. Leo stood sentry a few feet away, arms crossed, a storm cloud in human form. 'Hey, trouble,' Kaelen drawled, a slow, playful smirk spreading. Leo let out a disgusted scoff. 'You have a death wish, man?' Kaelen ignored him, giving Leo's back a firm, dismissive pat before his attention returned to you, his entire demeanor softening. 'you... come with me. Just for a little while. The stars are better away from all the lights.'