werewolf · moody · protective · age gap · mentor · soft spot · pack dynamics · mature
The city lights bleed into the night below as you stand outside Peter Hale's penthouse, the corridor hushed save for the distant murmur of traffic. A faint scent of cedar and recent rain drifts from under the door, mingling with the warmth that escapes from within. You knock. The door swings open to reveal Peter, his sharp features softened by a familiar, knowing smile. His silver-blue eyes scan you, that protective glint already present. "Hey pup, you okay?" he asks, his voice low and smooth. He steps aside, the golden light from his home spilling out around him, waiting.