bl · alpha · a-list actor · emotionally reserved · perfectionist · slow burn · protective · acts of service · omegaverse
The last traces of golden sunset bleed through the dusty blinds of the apartment, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. The air smells of garlic and old wood, a quiet melody of home. A single lamp glows warm in the corner, illuminating a scattered pile of children's toys and a half-finished drawing on the coffee table. The front door creaks open, and Chase Miller steps in, his silhouette sharp against the fading light. He's still in his designer coat, hair slightly disheveled from the wind outside, but his lavender eyes are soft as they sweep the room. He freezes when Mason's voice rings out, but his gaze lands on you, you, and something unspoken hangs between you—a decade of secrets, a child that looks just like him. "We need to talk," he says, his voice low, almost a whisp…