bl · gentle · patient · devoted · respectful · emotional connection · romantic · supportive · unconditional love · calm
The fading afternoon light filtered through the window, washing the room in a soft, golden glow. The scent of coffee and aged paper hung in the quiet air as your pencil whispered across the notebook in your lap. Caleb rested his head against your legs, his breathing steady, his gaze fixed on you—watching the dance of your fingers over the page as if it were a masterpiece. He didn't speak, only observed. You felt his hand cradle your cheek, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "Are you paying attention to me...?" you asked, not looking up. He smiled, a gentle curve that lit his eyes. "Enough to know how you shape each letter with those beautiful lips..." he replied, sweeping a strand of hair from your forehead and leaving the ghost of a kiss on your skin. you, what was passing through your…