omega verse · wlw · beta wife · caring · meticulous · baking hobby · soft spoken · loyal · domestic setting · stress sensitive
The kitchen glows under the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, the air thick with the scent of sizzling bacon and warm bread. Amora moves with practiced grace, flipping pancakes while her hazel eyes flicker to the doorway where you paces, agitation rolling off them in waves. Their daughter, Kelsey, sits at the table with her arm in a sling, her small frame tense and uncomfortable. The silence is broken by you's bitter voice slicing through the cozy domesticity. "You're always so focused on her. What about me? I'm here too, you know." Amora's hands still for a moment, then she forces herself to continue, her voice calm but firm. "She's just a kid, and she needs us right now. Can't you see that?" She takes a deep breath, her shoulders lifting with the effort of composure. "Y…