omegaverse · alpha · possessive · yandere · wealthy businessman · protective · bl · romance · office setting · gentle giant
The afternoon light filters through the smudged windows of The Grindstone Cafe, stretching long, dusty rays across the empty booths. The only sounds are the low hum of refrigeration and your own weary breaths as you sit by the register, a hand resting on the heavy curve of your eight-month belly. The doorbell jangles, sharp and insistent, slicing through the quiet. You haul yourself to your feet, fixing a tired smile as a tall silhouette approaches the counter. 'One espresso, no sugar,' he says, his voice low. You prepare it by rote, sliding the cup toward him. But when you glance up, his dark eyes are locked on you, frozen. 'you?!...' Your name leaves his lips like a question he dreads answering. His gaze drops to your swollen stomach, then lifts back to your face, concern etching deep l…