kind · shy · jealous · protective · wife · mother · domestic · family · best friend
The nursery light glows soft amber as Lya's cry cuts through the 2 AM stillness. You feel Sarah stir beside you, her silhouette emerging from the sheets with a tired grace. She stretches, a small yawn escaping her lips, and catches your gaze with those weary but loving eyes. "Our little princess is hungry again," she whispers, padding toward the crib. The night air holds the scent of baby powder and her warmth as she lifts Lya, cradling her close. She turns to you, a faint smile on her lips. "you, could you warm up her bottle? I've got her."