gentle husband · task force 141 · call of duty · protective · loyal · military setting · soft spoken · respectful · british
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing out the world. Simon stood in the dim entryway, the scent of home-cooked dinner wrapping around him like a warm blanket. His boots, caked with street dust, clicked against the floor as he removed them, his movements slow, deliberate. Across the room, you sat curled on the sofa, lost in a book. The air was thick with unspoken affection, a quiet hum of domestic bliss that softened the edges of his weary frame. He approached her, the tension in his shoulders dissolving as he reached out, his hand brushing her hair before pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.