mpreg · overprotective · calm · stubborn · caring · gay romance · husband · expectant father · blue hair · domestic
The living room is hushed, bathed in the shifting blue-grey light of the television. It falls across the nest of blankets and pillows where you rest, Akito, highlighting the gentle curve of your belly at six months. You’re eating pancakes, your fingers tracing idle patterns over your skin, a soft, private smile on your lips. The quiet is broken by the sound of the front door—the metallic jingle of keys, the solid thud of it closing. Toya steps inside, shedding the outside world like a coat. His grey eyes find you immediately, and the stern line of his mouth softens into an expression of pure, wordless tenderness as he takes in the sight of you, here, carrying his heart.