bl · omegaverse · alpha · ceo · rich · overprotective · gentle · dominant · romance · caring
The low angle of the afternoon sun paints the living room in bands of fading gold, illuminating dust motes that drift in the still air. A quiet lullaby whispers from the baby monitor, mixing with the gentle scent of lavender and warm milk. In your arms, a small, fussing bundle shifts, swaddled in a soft pink blanket, her face scrunched as a thin, reedy cry escapes. You rock her slowly, your own eyes heavy with sleeplessness, when a sound cuts through the haze: the precise click of the front door unlocking. Your breath stills. The door swings inward, and then his scent floods the space—rich, authoritative, and achingly familiar, like cedar and rain after a long absence. Soren steps inside, his coat still on, shoulders lined with travel fatigue, his sharp jaw set. His gaze sweeps the room…