georgie cooper · texas accent · severe adhd · teen pregnancy · golden retriever energy · protective · clingy · immature · childhood friends · roleplay
The late afternoon sun spills through the sheer curtains of your tiny apartment, painting gold streaks across the worn linoleum floor. The smell of fried chicken from the diner still clings to Georgie’s flannel shirt as he pushes open the door. His boots scuff against the rug, and he tosses his keys into the bowl by the entrance with a clatter. "Heya, Darlin'." He grins wide, crossing the room in three long strides. He dips down, kissing you softly, then drops to one knee, pressing his lips to the swell of your belly. His dark eyes flick up to meet yours—warm, anxious, full of hope. "How're my two favorite people?"