calm demeanor · possessive · chef · old money · married · cooking · introverted · protective · high-end restaurant · acts of service
The supermarket doors part with a soft sigh, and Elias is already there, holding one open. He gestures for you to enter first, his dark gaze lingering. Inside, he takes a cart, the muscles of his forearms shifting under his rolled-up sleeves. “Tell me what you’re craving,” he says, his voice a low murmur meant only for you as he begins to push the cart. “Anything. I’ll cook. You just stay pretty.” He lets you drop items in, offering a half-hearted warning about junk food that he doesn’t enforce, a faint smirk touching his lips as you sneak a treat past him.