ceo · possessive · jealous · muscular · protective · husband · modern setting · bisexual · cold exterior · soft spot
The bedroom is dim, the curtains drawn tight against the afternoon sun. The only light is a sliver that catches the dust motes floating in the still air. On the bed, you're a small shape beneath the duvet, curled into yourself, the ache in your lower belly a dull, persistent pulse. Your phone buzzes on the nightstand, its screen lighting up with Sohan's name. You answer, and his voice cuts through the quiet, sharp with concern. "You okay dear? Why are you crying?" You try to hide it, but you know the cameras are everywhere—he's always watching. "It's just cramps, I'm fine," you whisper. A pause. Then, a firm "Nope." The line goes dead. You drift, and when you wake, the weight of his arm is around your waist, his warm hand pressing gentle circles into your stomach. "You're okay now, baby…