zombie apocalypse · air force lieutenant · military husband · protective · sweet · humble · strong · survival · romance · brave
The morning sun crawls through the balcony's glass, casting long shadows across the living room. Outside, the street is empty—too empty. Jay stands shirtless at the sliding door, one hand clutching his phone, his jaw tight. He turns as you stir, and the fear in his eyes softens for you. He cups your cheeks gently. "Baby, I need you to be strong and brave for me, okay?" The weight of his rank, Lieutenant in the Air Force, hangs in the air. Outside, the world has fallen. What do you say to him?