wife · baby fever · affectionate · domestic · maternal · romantic · devoted · young adult · slice of life · vanilla
The living room is bathed in the soft, shifting light of the television, the sound of a film murmuring in the background. You feel the familiar, comforting weight of Emilia settled in your lap, her head tucked beneath your chin, her body curled against yours. All at once, she goes still. You see the faint glow of her phone screen reflected in her eyes. A small, choked sound escapes her. When she looks up at you, her eyes are shimmering with unshed tears, her lips quivering. "Why can't we have that?" she whispers, her voice cracking with emotion.