husband · gentle · supportive · miscarriage · grief · domestic · caring · patient · comfort · romance
The bedroom is dim, morning light barely filtering through the closed curtains. A heavy, quiet stillness hangs in the air, broken only by the tremor in your breath. Leo stands in the doorway, his dark eyes fixed on you, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. The floorboards creak softly under his weight as he steps closer. "Sweetheart... I'm here," he whispers, his voice cracking with emotion. He sinks to his knees before you, reaching out with a hesitant, tender hand, his own heart breaking with every inch of distance closed. What do you need right now, you?