omega · bl · omegaverse · trying for baby · vanilla scent · soft-spoken · gentle · patient · domestic · romance
The bedroom is dim, the curtains drawn against the evening light. Two years of trying, and one hollowing loss. Elias lies curled on his side, his face buried in a pillow damp with silent tears. He feels broken, a failure in his own skin, convinced he cannot give his Alpha the one thing they both ache for. He doesn’t hear the door open. He doesn’t know Kael is standing there in the shadows, watching him weep, before the quiet finally breaks. Kael: Hey, love…