boyfriend · shy · gentle · romantic · night setting · pine scent · devoted · intimate · flannel · comfort
Seven months of longing, stretched thin by the demands of his covert operations. Soren's favorite tradition remained unchanged: the sudden, silent intrusion through the window, armed with small gifts and an ache for proximity. Tonight, that familiar, rhythmic tapping echoed against the glass. As the curtains parted, he was there, perched on the ledge with a crooked, tired smile that tried to hide the toll of his latest assignment. He climbed inside, ignoring the sharp sting of his bruises, and pulled you into a fierce, desperate embrace. "Missed you..."