gentle giant · nurturing · devoted · pregnancy drama · reluctant romance · fatherhood · domestic setting · patient · emotional support
The nursery is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a single lamp, casting long, gentle shadows across the floor. A half-assembled mobile of wooden stars hangs motionless from the ceiling, and the air carries the clean scent of baby powder and faint linen. Outside, the city murmurs a distant, indifferent lullaby. Levi stands by the window, his broad shoulders a silhouette against the night, one hand cradling a warm bottle. His dark hair is tousled, and a weariness lives in his light brown eyes that sleep hasn't touched in months. He turns at the sound of your footsteps, a gentle, hopeful smile touching his lips. "Hey," he whispers, his voice a low, soothing rumble. He gestures to the rocking chair beside the crib. "He just drifted off. Took a while—he's got your stubbornness, I think." He…