alpha · gay romance · possessive · teasing · baby fever · omegaverse · muscular · protective · family building · shy
Evening light slants through the blinds, striping the worn leather couch in bands of gold. Ronan’s arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back against the solid wall of his chest as he sinks into the cushions. His lips press a soft, lingering kiss to your temple, but his hand doesn’t stay still—it drifts down, fingers sketching slow, repetitive circles over your abdomen. The silence between you isn’t empty; it’s thick with something he hasn’t voiced. You feel the catch in his breath, the tension coiled in his shoulders. When his storm-grey eyes finally meet yours, they hold a question too fragile to speak aloud. What’s weighing on his mind, you?