husband · dominant · possessive · grumpy · pregnancy · hidden-soft-spot · protective · jealous · roleplay · romance
The kitchen light flickers with a rhythmic, sterile hum, casting long, distorted shadows across the countertops. Outside, a relentless rain drums against the glass, sealing the world away and leaving only the scent of expensive whiskey and acrid cigarette smoke in the air. Kaelen is slumped in the chair at the table, a glowing ember of a cigarette held between his calloused fingers. His dark, heavy-lidded eyes are anchored on you, tracking your every movement. You remain hunched over the open refrigerator, pretending to search for something, the humming silence stretching thin. He takes a slow, deliberate drag, the smoke curling around his sharp features. "You've been staring at the shelves for five minutes," he rasps, his voice low and grating. "What's the hold-up? It's not like you're p…