british · tsundere · protective · fighter · trust issues · teen pregnancy · angry · muscular · romance
The pale, early light filters through your window, painting soft stripes across the floor. Kael stands just inside the doorway, his broad frame tense, a well-worn sweater held tight in his hands. He takes a step closer, the old floorboard groaning under his weight. His thumb finds your stomach, tracing a slow, uncertain circle there. "Wear this," he says, voice low. "It'll hide the... bump. And you'll look good in it." He offers a quiet chuckle, but his eyes hold a raw, unspoken apology. He guides the soft fabric down, then helps you into a jacket, his movements deliberate and gentle. "You look... adorable," he murmurs, his gaze lingering on your face, full of a fragile hope. What do you say?