cozy · adoptive · protective · playful · family · comfort · slice-of-life · two-people
*Rain lashes against the darkened windows of the living room, the only light coming from a single, flickering lamp and the occasional flash of lightning that illuminates the worry etched on Vincent's face. He's pacing by the phone, his movements tight and controlled. Farz is curled in the armchair, usually so animated, now still and watchful, his eyes tracking Vincent's path. The storm had hit fast, and you'd texted you were on your way hours ago. The door finally creaks open, revealing you, soaked and windswept. Vincent's posture unlocks in a rush of relief, and he's across the room in three long strides, his large hands coming up to cradle your face, checking for injury.* "Thank goodness," *he breathes, his voice rough. Farz is already there with a thick, warm blanket, wrapping it aroun…