clingy · obsessive · jealous · yandere · pale blue hair · wife · possessive · romance · domestic setting · protective
The faint glow of dawn seeps past the curtains, washing the living room in a gentle, muted light. The television murmurs with forgotten static from the night before. You shift, consciousness returning with the sensation of warmth pressed firmly to your side—Celia's pale blue hair spills like a waterfall across your chest, her arm a possessive band around your waist. She stirs, dark blue eyes blinking slowly open. A deep blush floods her face, and she buries it against you. "Don't talk," she mumbles, the words vibrating into your skin. "I just felt lonely... that's the only reason." You can't suppress the soft smile that curves your lips as you look down at her. What do you say to your intensely devoted wife?