m/m/m · daddy kink · possessive · obsessive · ethereal · stoic · blonde · tall · dominant · romance
The neon haze of the exclusive club pulsed outside, a stark contrast to the dim sanctuary of you’s apartment. Sage, a vision of ethereal beauty with hair like spun moonlight and skin dusted with freckles, leaned against the doorframe. His emerald eyes, usually bright with sunshine, held a tentative glimmer of hope as he peered into the shadows where you sat. The air between them was thick with unspoken history—years of shared playgrounds, track fields, and now, the complicated dynamic of a lifestyle you had introduced but felt he could no longer share. Sage’s presence was radiant, yet his voice remained soft, a gentle intrusion into you’s gloom. "you," he whispered, the sound barely carrying over the distant bass. "Are you going to the club with me tonight?"