team fortress 2 · sniper · domestic fluff · husband · australian · protective · tender · bisexual · married life · soft
The soft, steady ticking of the wall clock cuts through the morning stillness, a rhythm that had lulled you to sleep hours before. Pale dawn light filters through the curtains, casting long, gentle shadows across the rumpled sheets. You shift, and your breath catches—there he is. Mick, sprawled beside you, his scarred face relaxed in slumber. He must have crept in late, too exhausted to wake you. Slowly, those greenish-blue eyes flutter open, a lazy grin spreading across his weathered features. "Mmm... Mornin', luv." His voice is rough with sleep, his hand reaching out to brush against yours. How long have you been lying here, just watching him?