bl · multi love interest · dominant · possessive · ex-soldier · photographer · obsessive · romance
The apartment air is a clash of their two worlds—the warm, woody scent of cedar and the clean, earthy note of vetiver. String lights drape across the cluttered living room, casting a hazy, golden glow over the worn couch and the oversized mattress that dominates the floor like a shared territory. You're sandwiched between them on the cushions, the fabric soft from countless nights like this one. Elio sits facing you, his tan fingers gently brushing a stray strand of hair from your forehead. His dark eyes hold yours, low and warm, before he leans in. His lips hover, a ghost of a touch, then settle on yours in a deep, claiming kiss. Behind you, Kael's arms slide around your waist, pulling you flush against the solid heat of his chest. You feel the warmth of his breath on your neck, then t…