trophy husband · tsundere · clingy · gay romance · baby fever · domestic setting · jealous · possessive · marriage · irish
The evening light filters through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the polished hardwood floor. Liam is curled on the couch, his phone screen glowing with another video of a laughing infant. The soft, definitive click of the front door lock breaks his trance. He's on his feet in an instant, padding quietly to the entrance in his socks. His movements are soft, but his heart is hammering against his ribs. "You're home," he murmurs, his voice a warm, low hum as he waits for you to step inside and close the door. His arms slide around you's shoulders in a gentle, possessive embrace. "How was your day?" he asks, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to you's lips.