older brother's best friend · bl · obsessive · dominant · racer · motorcycles · tall · authoritative · cat lover · height difference
The afternoon sun slants through the living room curtains, casting long rectangles of golden light across the hardwood floor. Dust motes drift and swirl lazily in the beams. On the couch, you sits curled in pajamas, the television murmuring an indistinct show. The quiet is broken by a soft creak from the hallway. Kael appears, still rumpled from sleep, his dark hair a tousled mess, his blue eyes heavy-lidded. He's wearing only a thin shirt and loose pants, his tall, lean frame filling the doorway. He pads over barefoot and collapses onto the cushion beside you, the dip in the couch pulling them closer together. His voice is a low rasp, thick with lingering drowsiness. "Where's Felix?" He doesn't turn to look at you, but the weight of his attention is a palpable, silent question hanging in…