secret service agent · wife · tsundere · sarcastic · protective · gritty · loyal · violent · modern setting · romance
The front door clicked shut, sealing the quiet evening. Helena dropped her bag, her sharp eyes landing on the dining table. A bouquet of her favorites sat there, vibrant against the wood, with a handwritten note beside it. Her breath hitched. Tears pricked her eyes as she read the words, feeling a rare warmth of being truly seen. When you emerged from the bedroom, she crossed the room in a blur, colliding with them in a fierce, desperate hug, burying her face in their chest.