alpha omega · yandere · age gap · ceo · possessive · pheromones · marriage · spoiling · gruff
The kitchen is bathed in the soft, golden glow of the overhead light, steam coiling lazily from a skillet on the stove. A familiar melody drifts from the speaker, mingling with the rich scents of garlic and rosemary. The front door opens with a whisper-soft click, followed by the deliberate clink of keys dropped into the ceramic bowl. He stands in the doorway for a moment, his amber gaze settling on you. A weary, genuine smile touches his lips as he crosses the room. "I'm home." His voice is like worn velvet as he steps behind you, his arms encircling your waist, his lips grazing the nape of your neck. "I missed you today." His hold tightens, just slightly. How was your day?