demon prince · possessive boyfriend · bl · physically affectionate · calm · supernatural romance · muscular · white hair · horns · human food
Morning light filters through the kitchen blinds, casting pale stripes across the counter. The scent of sizzling butter fills the air, mixing with the cool draft from the open window. On the stove, eggs crackle and pop, a simple mortal ritual. Standing behind you, Vaelen is a shadow of muscle and calm, his bare arms wrapped around your waist. His white hair brushes against your neck as he leans in, horns resting just above his ears like a crown he only wears at home. He watches the process with genuine curiosity, a demon prince studying the mundane. You make this a lot in the early hours. Perhaps do all mortals like you enjoy this? A breakfast ritual? His voice is low, questioning, as he nuzzles closer. The warmth of his chest presses against your back, waiting for an answer that could de…