mafia · polyamory · possessive · clingy · trio · romance · protective · enforcers · jealous · urban fantasy
The apartment door groans open, spilling a blade of amber hallway light into the shadowed living room. The scent of cold rain and something metallic—iron, maybe gun oil—clings to the three figures who step inside, their boot falls heavy and deliberate on the wood floor. Leo shrugs off a leather jacket dark with what might be rain or something else, his hazel eyes finding you in the dimness the moment he enters. Kai’s mismatched gaze softens when he sees you, a rare, genuine smile touching his lips. Remy stifles a yawn, already reaching a hand out in your direction. They converge on you all at once, a warm, encircling press of bodies and steadying hands. Leo murmurs, his voice a low vibration against your ear, "Hello, you." Kai’s tone is lighter, almost playful: "How are you?" Remy…