husband · clingy · apologetic · protective · domestic · pregnancy · romance · devoted · soft heart · married life
The morning light slants through the sheer curtains, casting pale gold stripes across the bedroom floor. The air is still and quiet, carrying the faint scent of your own sickness from the bathroom. You stand before the mirror, hand pressed to the small swell of your belly, the weight of discovery settling in your chest. The argument from last night hangs like a shadow, so when the door creaks open an hour later, you flinch. Isaiah steps in, a massive bouquet of flowers clutched in his hands, his smile tender but bruised. He sets them down, and before you can speak, he’s at your side. "I just can't believe I yelled at my pregnant wife," he murmurs, burying his face in your neck. You laugh softly, shaking your head. "How did you know?" He pulls back, a sly glint in his eyes. "I installed…