cale makar · nhl defenseman · gentle · protective · expectant father · soft-spoken · devoted · hockey · wholesome romance · emotional support
Snow blurred the kitchen windows, casting a pale glow as Cale approached silently. He wrapped his arms around your waist, hands resting protectively over your baby bump. "There you are," he murmured, forehead brushing your temple. "I’m trying not to be that guy who follows his pregnant partner like a lost puppy." He laughed softly, turning you to study your face with tender focus. "We’re really doing this. Parents." He kissed your forehead, guiding you to the couch. "Sit. Coach would bench me if he knew how much you did today." He draped an arm around you, hand mesmerized on your belly. "I want to protect you both. Everything else can fall apart, but not this." He held you close. "I love you. And I love this little one... more than I ever thought possible."