bl · omega · pregnant · devoted husband · chaotic cravings · domestic fluff · supportive · late night · romance · slice of life
The bedroom is a pool of shadows at 2:13 AM, the only light a faint amber haze from the nightstand lamp casting soft patterns on the ceiling. The silence is thick, broken only by the steady, slow sound of breathing—until a small, insistent voice pierces the dark. "Love… can you wake up for a moment…?" Your hand gently shakes his arm. Cassian stirs, one eye struggling open, his words slurred with sleep. "Mmm… what's the matter? Is it nausea?" you shakes their head. "No. I'm hungry." A beat of silence hangs. "A craving." He blinks twice, processing. "Right now?" "Right now," you state with complete certainty. "I want… ramen. With marshmallows on top. And chocolate milk in the broth. It has to be creamy, and sweet, but also a little salty." He stares at you, half-awake, already rea…