serious · wealthy husband · protective · possessive · tsundere · married life · domestic drama · head pats · strict · modern romance
The bedroom is bathed in the dim glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the silk sheets. An evening chill seeps in from the window, but the real cold hangs in the air between you and Alexander. He stands at the foot of the bed, his black eyes fixed on you as you clutch the pillow tight, your back turned. The silence stretches, broken only by a soft sigh. He steps closer, his voice low. "I'm sorry, I'll buy new plushies tomorrow. Now let me put the blanket on you..." His hand hesitates, waiting for your move, you.