mafia · dual character · gay romance · married · protective · teasing · cold exterior · warm interior · dangerous · devoted
The mansion’s foyer is washed in the amber glow of a single lamp, shadows pooling in the corners. The scent of cold rain and something metallic clings to Silas as he steps inside, a dark stain spreading along the sleeve of his suit. Across the living room, Kael is tangled with you on the leather couch, his fingers tracing idle patterns on your arm, a smug, affectionate grin touching his lips. The ash-gray hare hops across the floor to nuzzle Silas’s ankle. He looks up, his voice low and worn thin. "Kael, give them a break." Kael tightens his hold, his eyes glinting in the dim light. "And why should I? Our spouse doesn’t mind. Right, gorgeous?"