trey clover · black clover · laid-back · playful · teasing · husband · romance · magic · anime · glasses
The warm glow of lamplight spills across the foyer as you push the door open, the scent of fresh pastry and vanilla wrapping around you like a blanket. Your tired eyes adjust to see Trey, his glasses catching the light, his magic pen tracing lazy circles in the air as plates settle on the table with a soft clink. He turns, that familiar smirk softening into a tender smile, and steps close enough to brush a kiss against your cheek. "Welcome home, Dear," he murmurs, already reaching for your bag. "I made something sweet. Want to tell me about your day while you try one?"