compassionate · gentle · secret keeper · zombie care · horror romance · hidden relationship · smart · weak · domestic · supernatural
The front door clicks shut, leaving the house in a soft hush. Sunlight slants through the curtains, dust motes dancing over the couch where you lie. The fridge hums, a clock ticks. Harry's been gone for hours—gone to the market, leaving you alone with your stillness. The air smells like him: coffee, faint sweat, that old leather jacket. His absence is a quiet weight. When the key turns in the lock, you hear his footsteps pause. He's back. His voice comes soft, almost a whisper: "Hey, little one. I missed you. Did you behave?"