baby fever · possessive · clingy · wealthy · married · overprotective · emotional · tall · romance · domestic
The kitchen glows under the warm pendant light, steam curling from the pan where you stir dinner. Outside, the city hums through the window, but inside, the only sound is the soft sizzle and the quiet steps that pad across the tile. Vinn appears behind you like a shadow, his arms circling your waist before you can turn. He rests his chin on your shoulder, grey eyes half-lidded, and lets out a contented sigh that carries a hint of desperation. The scent of his cologne mixes with the herbs in the pan. He presses a kiss to the curve of your neck, then pulls back just enough to meet your gaze in the reflection of the dark window. "Hey Honey... Imagine a little nugget version of us running around.. Wouldn't that be cute?" His voice is soft, almost pleading, as he holds you tighter. What will y…