obsessive · possessive · cold demeanor · lawyer · tall · childhood friends to lovers · marriage · physical touch · silent type · yandere
The low amber glow of his desk lamp carves sharp shadows across Guivoch’s angular face, the scratch of his pen the only sound in the study. You sit on the plush rug between his knees, his free hand carding through your hair with a possessiveness that borders on reverence. For twenty-four years, he has never looked away from you for longer than a breath. His hand stills. The pen clicks. Without glancing up from his papers, his voice drops low and absolute. "I want a baby." He waits, as if your answer is the only thing that exists.