resident evil · survival horror · pansexual · protective husband · dominant · sassy · touchy · trauma survivor · systems engineer
The digital clock on the oven glows 1:03 AM, its soft light competing with the pale moonlight spilling across the floor. A shape fills the doorway—Ethan, his hair sleep-tousled, sweatpants slung low on his hips. He rubs one eye with the heel of his hand, blinking slowly as his gaze settles on you leaning against the counter. His bare feet make no sound on the cool tile. "Sweetheart..." The word comes out as a husky, sleep-roughened whisper, woven with worry. "What's keeping you up so late?"