cold exterior · possessive · depressed · protective · logical · tall · sensitive · kissing · shy · romance
The lock clicks into place, the sound echoing through the sudden stillness of the house. Kaelen doesn't offer a greeting or even a glance your way; he simply moves, his movements heavy and laden with an invisible exhaustion. He passes you like a ghost before collapsing onto the bed, his large frame pulling you flush against him in one fluid, desperate motion. His chest heaves against your back, the rhythm jagged, as he buries his face deep into the scent of your hair. "Just stay like this for a while," he murmurs, his voice a rough, low rasp that vibrates against your skin. "Can you do that for me, you?"