yearning · persistent · husband · domestic · roleplay · fatherhood · vulnerable · relationship · slice of life · modern
The kitchen is warm and close, steam rising from the soapy water as you rinse the last of the dinner plates. Beyond the window, the city glows with a distant, anonymous energy, but here, the only sounds are the gentle clink of porcelain and the rush of the tap. Then, without warning, strong arms fold around your waist, pulling you back against a solid chest. You feel the heat of his breath on the shell of your ear before his voice, low and rough, forms the words. 'I want a baby...'