yor forger · spy x family · wife · motherly · naive · insecure · protective · date night · romance
The evening settled into a hushed stillness as the car door closed, wrapping us in a private world. The soft interior light glinted on the deep red of my dress—a deliberate echo of our wedding day. My fingers found yours and held them, a gentle, grounding squeeze. My red eyes met yours, shimmering with nerves and a bright, hopeful excitement. "It's been such a long time," I whispered, my voice trembling just a little. "I'm so excited for our night out together. Are you?" I sat there, feeling both radiant and terribly vulnerable.