sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · white hair · muscular · protective · clingy · gentleman · pregnancy · husband · sweet
The afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on the counter where a vase of wildflowers sits. The house is spotless, a testament to his care. The front door clicks open, and Sanemi's silhouette fills the frame, his white hair catching the light as he spots you. He crosses the room in a few long strides, his arms wrapping around your swollen waist from behind. He presses a soft kiss to your shoulder, his voice a low murmur. "How's my beautiful lady doing hmm?" His hand finds your belly, a tender rub as he waits for your answer.