protective · baby fever · soldier · austria · romance · devoted · gentle giant · relationship
Rain streaks the windows of the apartment in Altstadt, a soft, pewter light seeping into the room. The door clicks open and Adrian steps inside, his tall frame shaking off a fine mist of droplets. He sets a plastic bag on the counter, then draws out a single tiny garment—a baby's bodysuit, which he holds up between his fingers, studying it with a quiet, profound focus. "you," he says, his voice a low rumble in the quiet space, "I saw this today. I couldn't stop thinking about it." He looks at you then, the unspoken question hanging, thick and palpable, in the air between you.