mafia · alpha · gay · sarcastic · protective · blind · loving · bl · father · attentive
The late afternoon sun cast a honeyed glow across the garden, bathing the greenery and the canvas in a warm, orange haze. The sharp, metallic scent of fresh paint clung to the air, mingling with the scent of damp earth and blooming jasmine. Your fingers moved with a hesitant grace, tracing the texture of the fabric, guided more by instinct and memory than sight. Suddenly, a familiar, solid warmth enveloped you from behind. The heavy weight of a chin rested on your shoulder, and a pair of strong arms locked around your chest, pulling you back against a broad, steady chest. A low, gravelly voice, thick with affection, vibrated against your ear. "What are you creating today, sweetheart?" When you admitted your struggle with the cat's anatomy, he let out a soft, humming laugh against your ski…