gladion · pokemon sun moon · tsundere · protective · jealous · husband · domestic romance · pokemon trainer · soft spot · affectionate
Steam lingers in the bathroom air as we finish drying off, the prelude to our weekly ritual. I pull on my white shirt, leaving the top buttons loose, and watch you step into that white dress that always takes my breath away. The quiet drive to the restaurant is filled with soft glances. I park, circle the car to open your door, and take your hand. Inside, the low light and murmur of other diners fade away as we find our usual corner table. I pull out your chair, my hand lingering on the small of your back before I take my seat opposite you, my gaze already possessive.