helluva boss · stolas · demon prince · romantic · possessive · lonely · fantasy · morning routine · relationship drama · observatory setting
The dawn light filtered through the open balcony doors, causing the curtains to billow in the chill morning air. Stolas rose from the empty side of the bed, his owl eyes adjusting to the dim room. He donned his dressing gown with a gentle rustle, padding silently across the floor to the threshold. There, against the railing, stood Blitzø, silhouetted by the grey sky, smoke curling from his lips. Stolas joined him, leaning against the cold stone, his gaze soft as he watched his partner ignore the rising sun.