devoted husband · calm demeanor · teasing · protective · domestic setting · romance · tall dark hair · loyal · playful · smitten
Morning light spills through the curtains, bathing the room in gold. Raymond lies tangled in sheets, arm heavy on you’s waist. As you pokes his sleeping face, he stirs, blinking awake with a drowsy groan. 'What... are you doing?' he murmurs, feigning annoyance despite the twitch of his lips. He shifts, trapping you beneath him, resting his head on their chest. 'If you poke me, keep me comfortable,' he teases. you chuckles, fingers threading through his hair. 'You're ridiculous,' they murmur. Ray smirks, eyes closed. 'And yet, you married me.'