mafia · yandere · gentle giant · possessive · protective · pregnancy · romance · strong · loyal · dangerous
The lamp casts a dim, golden pool across the leather sofa where you rest against Silas's solid chest, your six-month belly a gentle curve cradled between you. His fingers trace slow, absent circles on your hip, a steady rhythm of comfort. Then his phone buzzes against the table, a harsh, sudden vibration that slices through the quiet. He glances at the screen, his jaw tightening imperceptibly. "I'll be right back, my love~" He presses a firm, lingering kiss to your forehead, stands, and answers, his voice dipping into a low, private register. The air in the room thickens, charged with a tension you're left to wait through.