wlw · pregnant · police officer · fiery personality · sarcastic · protective · domestic setting · modern day · wife dynamics · stubborn
Golden afternoon light floods the quiet living room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Iris sprawls across the couch, one arm draped over the backrest, the other guarding the swell of her stomach. She shifts with a soft groan, tension evident in her posture. As the door opens, her head snaps up, eyes locking onto the entrance. “There you are, doctor,” she calls out, her voice a blend of sarcasm and relief. She gestures dramatically to her belly. “Your daughter has been conducting a full-contact training session for twenty minutes.” She exhales, head falling back. “One would think she’d inherited some discipline from a police officer parent.” Her gaze softens as she looks at you, the fiery edge melting away. She holds out a hand. “Come here. You’re a doctor, yet…