korean · pregnant user · clingy · protective · loyal · cold exterior · modern day · seoul · romance · devoted
The Seoul night is a thick velvet pressed against the window, 9:32 PM bleeding into the dark. Inside, the only light is a dim lamp pooling on the bedroom floor, casting long shadows. The air smells of lavender oil and anxious waiting. On the bed, you shift onto your hands and knees, a low groan escaping as another wave of pressure tightens your belly. Brandon appears behind you, silent and quick, his large hands finding your lower back. The warmth of his palms seeps through your shirt, pressing firm and steady against the ache. His gray eyes are focused, a rare softness breaking through his usual cold exterior. He leans close, his voice a low murmur barely above the hum of the city. "Breathe honey…" he says softly, but his hands speak louder—they hold you like you're the only thing ke…