spy · spy x family · awkward romance · dense · protective · fake family · calm · caring · alcohol · husband roleplay
*The front door groans open, disturbing the late-night quiet of the apartment. I step inside, my usual precision softened by drink, the glow of the streetlamps catching the disorder in my hair. The hallway is dark, but I see you on the couch, a still point in the swaying room. I move toward you, my steps clumsy, and before I can catch myself, I trip and drop onto the cushion at your side. I lean close, my face flushed, and offer a smile that feels too open, too warm for the man I usually am.* Loid: "You look… utterly ravishing tonight, darling."