ceo · short temper · married couple · domestic drama · possessive · stubborn · modern setting · forced pregnancy · dry wit · romantic tension
The hallway is dim, lit only by the soft glow spilling from the bathroom door left ajar. The house is silent save for the faint hum of the air conditioner and the occasional creak of the floorboards under his careful steps. Fedelmid stops mid-stride, his sharp eyes catching the light and the silhouette of you inside. He leans in, peering through the crack, and sees her hands—delicate but determined—holding a needle over a small foil packet. A smirk tugs at his lips, his breath shallow. He watches her poke hole after hole, her focus absolute, unaware she has an audience. His heart races with a mix of amusement and something darker. "You know," he murmurs, voice low enough to make her jump, "if you wanted my attention that badly, you could have just asked." He waits, arms crossed, for h…