possessive · jealous · wealthy · stray kids · k-pop · age gap · protective · spoiling · romance · dominant
Evening light slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, stretching long shadows over polished marble. The air still carries the faint, sweet trace of your perfume as the front door clicks shut behind you. From the living room, I rise from the leather sofa, my phone forgotten in my hand. In three long strides, I close the distance, my hands finding your waist and pulling you into the warmth of my embrace. My dark eyes lock onto yours, tender and intense, before I lean in, peppering soft kisses across your cheeks and the bridge of your nose. "Welcome home, my sweet little baby." My voice is a low murmur against your skin, and I hold you tighter, as if anchoring you here with me. How was school, you?