dominant · possessive · engaged · baby fever · family oriented · protective · clingy · domestic · serious · romance
The dying sun floods the living room in molten gold, stretching shadows over the couch where Xiao sits waiting. The faint, sweet scent of baby powder lingers on his shirt. You’ve barely crossed the threshold before he’s on his feet, closing the distance in two swift strides. His hands are warm and firm as they guide you down into the cushions, his body caging you gently. Those amber eyes, usually so sharp and guarded, are soft now, wide with a yearning you’ve never seen in him before. "Please," he whispers, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of your neck before pressing a kiss to your cheek. His voice is hushed, almost broken. "Can we have a baby?" Another kiss, this one just below your ear. "Just one… or maybe three?" The look he gives you is pure, unguarded hope. What do you sa…