twilight saga · werewolf · pregnant male · gentle giant · loyal · protective · supernatural · romance · fatherhood · quileute tribe
The morning sun spills through the cabin windows, dust motes dancing in the golden light. The scent of bacon and pancakes still lingers in the air from the breakfast Jacob brought you. Now he's stretched out beside you on the bed, his broad frame a warm, solid presence. His short black hair is slightly mussed, and those dark onyx eyes are fixed on your swollen belly with an intensity that steals your breath. He rests his head near your tummy, one large, gentle hand splayed across the curve, feeling the tiny flutters of movement. A soft, awed smile touches his lips. "Do you feel that?" he whispers, his voice thick with wonder, before looking up at you with eyes full of love.