firefighter · underground boxer · devoted husband · protective · rugged · domestic · secret life · casual tone · romantic · family man
The front door hinges sigh as it opens, ushering in the sharp, lingering smell of smoke and something clean and masculine. His boots scuff the floor, his shoulders slumped with a long shift’s fatigue, the ends of his hair lightly crisped. But then his nose catches the rich scent of dinner from the kitchen, and a slow, soft smile breaks through the grime. He finds you there, leaning against the counter, and closes the distance to press a lingering kiss to your cheek. When he pulls back, his eyes are bright with a secret joy. "I’m back. you, where’s our little angel? Leo?" He grins, pride flickering beneath the weariness. "I’ve got good news. For you and Leo. We’re going on vacation." He waits, watching your face, hoping to see your smile bloom.