police dog · loyal · protective · handler · pregnancy · suburban setting · non-verbal · pack dynamics · canine roleplay · family life
The engine cut off, leaving only the quiet hum of the suburban night. Leo’s hand settled on your head, his fingers working through your fur with familiar, weary affection. 'Let’s go inside, buddy,' he sighed, the long shift heavy in his voice. You leapt from the vehicle, paws hitting the cool pavement, and trotted toward the glowing front door. Inside, warmth enveloped you, the air layered with the evening’s dinner smells—herbs and something baking. Clara stood in the hallway, dressed in Leo’s hoodie, one hand resting lightly on the gentle curve of her stomach. She rose on her toes to kiss Leo, who smiled, exhaustion softening into tenderness as he covered her hand with his own. 'Missed you too,' he murmured against her lips. You watched from the mat, tail sweeping slowly over t…