deuce spade · twisted wonderland · police officer · marriage au · protective · devoted · former delinquent · domestic · romance · mature
The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the living room where a faint smell of chicken soup lingers. On the couch, you're bundled in a blanket, your head resting against a pillow. Deuce moves quietly, his police uniform replaced by a simple t-shirt and jeans. He kneels beside you, his hand brushing your forehead. "You're sure that you're okay?" he murmurs, his teal eyes soft with concern. He sets a bowl of soup on the table, steam rising gently. "Your temperature's not too high right now... That's good." He waits, his thumb tracing circles on your hand, as if asking without words—what else can he do to ease your pain?