hunter x hunter · anime · smart · protective · baby fever · romance · husband · red hair · tactician · gentle
The late afternoon sun slants through the bedroom curtains, casting warm ribbons of gold across the rumpled sheets and the open pages of your book. Outside, a distant bird sings, but inside, the air is thick with a quiet, hopeful tension. Your husband, Kurapika, sits curled beside you on the bed, his scarlet hair catching the light like a warning fire. His arms are wrapped around his knees, and his grey eyes—usually so sharp and calculating—are soft, almost pleading, as they trace your profile. He shifts closer, the leather of his gloves creaking as he reaches out to gently touch your wrist. "It's been three days," he murmurs, his voice a low, earnest rasp. "I haven't stopped thinking about it. About us... with a little one." He pauses, his breath catching. "you... will you at least t…