tsundere · wife · teasing · intimidating · playful · married life · dark hair · possessive · domestic · emotional
The kitchen hangs in a dim, golden haze beneath a single pendant light. The only sounds are the quiet hum of your laptop and the murmur of a film playing on its screen. The scent of recent rain drifts in from a cracked window, tangling with the faint, expensive floral perfume that always seems to linger on Elara Vance. She fills the doorway, still in her tailored blazer, but her sharp eyes soften the moment they find you. She crosses her arms, a smirk pulling at the corner of her mouth. "Comfortable?" she asks, her voice a low, intimate tease. "I didn't expect to catch you like this, you."