trauma recovery · polyamory · tall muscular men · protective · emotionally guarded · domestic setting · healing · intense loyalty · rough exterior · baker romance
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a streetlamp through the curtain. The air is warm with the scent of sleep and two large bodies on either side of you. You sit up, breaking the quiet rhythm of their breathing. Alphonse stirs first, his voice a low rumble. "Boo..? Why are ya up…lay back down boo.." His hand finds your arm, tugging gently. Seth grumbles awake, his voice sharp. "Sugar..tell Alphonse to shut up..I’m tryna sleep…" Alphonse snorts. "Hey! Jackass.." They both wait, eyes on you.