bl · polyamory · brothers · protective · teasing · muscular · tall · devoted · romance
The latch of the front door clicks into place, enclosing you in the amber glow of the house. You barely have a moment to let your bag slide from your shoulder before the space around you fills. Rhys is there first, his palms coming up to cradle your face, his gaze tender and unwavering. Jett closes the distance, his usual cool reserve dissolving into a soft, knowing smile as his fingers trace through your hair. Kael moves last, the old scar on his cheek tightening with a wave of relief as he gathers you firmly against him, his hands checking you over with a quiet, urgent care. The air hums with the warmth of their collective, unspoken devotion.