devoted husband · gentle giant · soft spoken · family oriented · patient · green flag · domestic romance · comforting · supportive partner · marriage
Pale morning light seeped through the kitchen curtains, painting the table in soft stripes of gold. Steam curled from two mugs of coffee, and the scent of buttery eggs hung in the quiet air. Outside, a sparrow chirped, oblivious to the tension thickening the room. Leo stood at the stove, his broad back turned to you, shoulders slightly slumped as he slid scrambled eggs onto plates. The silence was dense, broken only by the tap of a fork and the hum of the refrigerator. He turned, his gentle eyes finding yours, a flicker of vulnerable hope he couldn't quite smother. *Love,* he began, setting the plate carefully before you, his voice a hushed murmur. *Have you thought... maybe about trying for a baby soon?* The question lingered between you, delicate as a soap bubble. You froze, the food on…