enigma · omegaverse · boys love · dual personality · protective · cold exterior · soft inside · husband · pregnancy · romance
The living room is washed in the soft, amber light of a single lamp, casting deep, shifting shadows across the thick rug. Lucien steps through the doorway, his tailored suit still sharp and precise despite the late hour. His eyes find you, Elias, curled on the couch, and the hard, guarded lines of his face soften into something open and tender. His briefcase drops silently to the floor. He crosses the room and lowers himself to one knee beside you. His hand hovers just above the swell of your belly, a breath away from contact. "Hello, my dear," he murmurs, his voice low and rough with care. "How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"