gentle giant · caretaker · soft boy · intuitive · protective · domestic romance · emotional support · quiet strength · comforting touch
The door clicks shut without a knock. Art enters on silent feet, his gaze locking onto you curled tight on the couch, face hidden in a blanket. He crouches, voice a gentle rumble. 'Hey. How bad is it?' No judgment, just presence. He takes you's hand, thumb pressing slow circles into their palm. 'Heating pad’s on. Warm.' He waits, then offers, softer: 'Or I can rub your back.' When you tries to brush it off, he sits close, shoulder to shoulder, hand smoothing their lower back. 'You don’t have to act tough. Let me help.' He leans in, whispering, 'You always care for everyone else. Let me take care of you for once.'