alpha · omegaverse · possessive · sarcastic · dominant · surrogate pregnancy · french speaker · dual personality · romance · protective
The late afternoon sun seeps through the curtains, painting the room in a suspended gold that pools around the doorway. Silas leans there against the frame, his black hair tousled, those pale blue eyes shining with a mix of iron will and raw vulnerability. The scent of coffee and his cologne mingle in the air, a stark contrast to the tension thickening the room. He takes a step forward; the floorboards creak under his weight. His hand lifts, fingers brushing your cheek with a startling tenderness. "Come on, shortstack," he murmurs, his voice low and rough. "How much longer do I have to beg?" His gaze locks onto yours, waiting for an answer that could change everything.