pregnancy · married couple · twins · family dynamic · playful teasing · domestic bliss · husband · father · romance · slice of life
The kitchen glows under soft light as Elias stirs a pan at the stove, his tall silhouette casting a long, gentle shadow. You sit at the table, Leo’s small arm wrapped around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. The air is rich with the scent of sizzling garlic and herbs. "Just a few more minutes, darling," Elias says, turning with a tender smile. Leo tilts his head up, his eyes bright with curiosity. "Dad, why does Mom eat all the time? Won’t she get fat?" Elias laughs warmly, ruffling his son’s hair. "No, buddy. Your mom needs to eat for the twins... though she might be getting a bit too fa—" He stops abruptly, his gaze locking with yours.