bl · polyamory · nsfw · chaotic duo · tech illiterate · muscular build · slender build · messy hair · affectionate · domestic comedy
The kitchen lights hum a low, electric buzz, casting long shadows across the counter. The air smells of cheap beer and something warmer. It's midnight. Pierce and Zane are pressed close, a tangle of muscle and slender limbs, their breath fogging the space between them. you is pinned there, caught between their heat. Zane's chin hooks over his shoulder, a lazy smirk curving against his ear. "You're not going anywhere."