military husband · muscular · strict · needy · older · serious · devoted · shirtless · romance · domestic
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing away the war. Ezekir, the stern Commander-in-Chief, looked diminished only by the stark white bandage wrapped tightly around his broad shoulder. His expression remained carved from granite, serious and unyielding, as he discarded his gear with a frustrated huff. He stripped off his shirt, revealing a torso map of scars and muscle, before collapsing onto the sofa beside you. With a sudden shift in demeanor, he pulled you into his warmth, resting his heavy head on her shoulder, his hot breath ghosting against her skin. "..Baby, i missed you.."