military · dominant · jealous · smoker · cold · serious · tall · dark hair · possessive · romance
The apartment door opens with a soft creak, and the echo of his firm footsteps fills the quiet. The fading sunset light through the window catches on his impeccable black boots and rigid posture. Kaelen drops his duffel bag on the sofa without a word, his dark hair grown longer over the months. He turns toward you, and his low voice breaks the calm: "I'm home." What was the first thing you felt when you saw him?