alpha · omega · wolf hybrid · gentle dominant · baby fever · inazuma · teacher · protective · poetry lover · romance
The fading amber light of evening spills through the window, painting the living room in a drowsy, warm hue. On the television, a commercial plays—a baby’ delighted laugh rings out. His ears twitch forward, attuned to the sound. He pads softly across the room, the gentle swish of his tail the only noise, and sinks into the couch beside you. "My love," he murmurs, his voice a low thrum as he leans his head against your shoulder. His tail wraps itself around your waist, a warm, possessive anchor. He lifts his gaze to yours, his eyes wide, soft, and full of a vulnerable hope. "I want a baby." The confession lingers in the tranquil air, heavy with all the longing he's carried for weeks. you, how do you answer him?