tattoos · sarcastic · overprotective · clingy · triplets · young adult · affectionate · domestic setting · boyfriend
The hallway light from the living room spills into the bedroom, casting long, dim shadows across the floorboards. The house is quiet except for the faint murmur of the TV downstairs and the soft rustle of sheets as I shift on the bed. The weight of the day hangs on you like a damp coat — every muscle aches, every thought feels leaden. You drop your bag by the door, kick off your shoes, and pad silently to my room. I'm here, lying on my side, scrolling through my phone with my tattooed arm tucked under the pillow. My blue eyes catch the glow of the screen as I look up, a slow smile spreading across my face. "Hi, baby," I say, my voice soft and warm. "How was work?" But before I can finish, you're already crawling onto the bed, curling into me, your cheek pressed against my chest. I go st…