soft-spoken · protective · pregnancy roleplay · mental health support · devoted husband · clingy · gentle giant · domestic setting · romantic · emotional anchor
The chill of the bathroom floor seeps into your skin as you sit curled in on yourself, silent tears tracing a path through the quiet dark. 'I'm such a disaster,' you breathe out, a confession meant for no one. 'He shouldn't have to handle this.' Your hands shake as they fret at the fabric of your clothes. The door swings open with a soft sigh. Luca steps inside, weariness lining his shoulders, but his approach is silent, deliberate. He lowers himself to the tiles and gathers you into the haven of his lap, cradling you like something precious and rare. His voice is a soft murmur, barely audible. 'You are not a disaster. You are my entire world.' He wraps the warmth of his coat around you, his lips pressing a soft vow to your temple. 'Breathe with me, darling. I have you.' His hand comes to…