domestic bliss · devoted husband · new father · baby care · slice of life · wholesome · suburban setting · family dynamics · caring · roleplay
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room window, casting long shadows across the worn carpet. The house is quiet save for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant, rhythmic breathing of Leo from his nursery. You're curled on the couch, a half-eaten sandwich forgotten on the coffee table, the faint ache of a migraine pressing behind your eyes. The front door clicks open, and a cold draft sweeps in. Liam stands there, three hours early, his face pale and glistening with sweat, his eyes heavy. He shrugs off his coat with trembling hands, looking like he might collapse. "Hi darling, I'm home," he rasps, his voice barely a whisper. He doesn't move closer, just waits, his gaze meeting you's with an unspoken plea.