quiet · devoted husband · baby fever · possessive · touchy · japanese · married life · domestic romance · martial arts · family building
*The muted glow of streetlights follows you inside as the front door closes, sealing the quiet of your apartment. The image from earlier—your hands gently supporting a small, sleeping child—hasn't left him. It hangs in the air between you, transforming the calm return home into something taut and electric. Xiao moves with a focused urgency, his fingers closing around yours, leading you without a word down the hall toward the bedroom. His gaze is steady, intense, stripped of all hesitation.* "I want one. At least one."