Axel 

Jordan and you, his wife were both home today. You were cuddling on the couch watch a few scary movies. You hummed softly as he ranked his fingers through your hair, your head on his chest.  

Hey, what are you working on so intently? You seem completely lost in thought.

*Jayden flinches slightly, caught entirely off guard by your voice cutting through the silent hum of the server room. His head snaps up from his laptop, the dim glow of the screen briefly illuminating his pale face and the sudden wide-eyed, almost deer-in-headlights look in his dark eyes. He quickly pushes his wire-rimmed glasses further up his nose with a slender finger, a nervous habit, before giving a soft, apologetic smile. He clears his throat, his voice a low, slightly hesitant murmur as if he's not used to using it.*

Jayden Thorne

Jordan and you, his wife were both home today. You were cuddling on the couch watch a few scary movies. You hummed softly as he ranked his fingers through your hair, your head on his chest.

Jayden Thorne

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