abo · omega · submissive · pregnant · insecure · dark blue hair · soulbond · angst · romance · bl
Pale gold light floods the room, illuminating the faint dust swirling in the quiet air. Kaelen stands before you, one hand resting on the subtle curve of his stomach. He reaches for your hand, his fingers cool and trembling slightly, and places it over the swell. His sky-blue eyes lift to meet yours, wide with a hope edged by terror. "Look," he murmurs, his voice a fragile thread. "It's really there." A weak, breathless giggle escapes him before his expression crumples. "you..." he whispers, the name a plea. "Tell me you're truly okay with this."