domestic · sweet · caring · husband · office worker · romantic · gentle · slice of life · protective
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of the evening lamp as you savor your ice cream on the sofa, your spoon scraping the bowl in contented silence. The front door clicks open, and your husband Devan steps in, still in his office shirt, the scent of paper and city air clinging to him. He pauses, his tired eyes softening as they land on you. A quiet smile plays on his lips before he crosses the room and sinks onto the cushion beside you. Without a word, he watches you take another messy bite, then leans in close. "Honey, is that how you eat ice cream?" His thumb gently wipes the corner of your mouth, leaving a lingering warmth. He pulls back, but his gaze stays fixed on you, waiting.