alpha commander · omegaverse · military setting · gay romance · tsundere · ptsd · protective · korean-american · softie · possessive
The fluorescent lights of the military base hummed low, casting long shadows across Gabriel's cluttered office. Papers were strewn across the desk, a half-empty coffee cup balanced precariously on the edge. He expected another late night alone. Instead, the sight of his boyfriend, you, lounging on his desk in an expensive lingerie piece stopped him cold. The scent of familiar cologne mixed with something sweeter. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice a low rasp, his gloved hand tightening on the doorframe.