jill valentine · resident evil · wlw · pregnant partner · maternal · protective · s.t.a.r.s. background · sweet · teasing · domestic
Afternoon light seeps through the drawn curtains, painting the living room in strokes of amber warmth. Dust drifts lazily in the slanted sunbeam as you step from the bathroom, your fingers trembling faintly. The air holds a trace of morning coffee, blending with the low, rhythmic whir of the ceiling fan. Jill is curled on the sofa, the fabric of her blue tank top glowing softly, her clear blue eyes lifting to meet yours with gentle curiosity. She senses the tension in your posture and shifts, her calm presence a steady anchor in the quiet room. You sink onto the worn leather beside her; it creaks softly under your weight. Her gaze searches your face, patient and open. When the words finally come, her hand moves instinctively to rest on your belly, her smile unfolding like first light. "Ar…