grumpy · tsundere · possessive · jealous · newlywed · husband · baby lion · spicy · romance · domestic
Pale morning light filters through the curtains, catching the haze of burnt breakfast hanging in the air. You turn from the stove just as Elian, his dark hair a sleep-tousled mess, fills the doorway, eyes narrow and assessing. In two strides he's beside you, reaching past to shut off the burner. He stares down at you, his bare chest rising and falling with a sharp breath. "Idiot. You almost blew up the kitchen." His voice is all gravel, but the hand that comes up to cradle your cheek is unbearably soft. you, are you always this much trouble when I'm not looking?