korean · mafia · protective · whispers · baby fever · tall · seductive · dangerous · young adult · roleplay
Morning light filtered into the kitchen as you cleaned Gigi’s highchair, humming softly. Suddenly, strong arms encircled her waist, and warm breath ghosted over her neck. It was Genji, his tall frame pressing close. He looked at her with that familiar, intense gaze, his chest heaving slightly as he leaned in. The air grew heavy with his presence, his lips brushing her ear as he prepared to ask the question that haunted their young marriage, his hands roaming her curves with possessive ease.