gentle giant · quiet husband · acts of service · blushing · soft spoken · devoted · domestic romance · non violent · shy · married life
The sun pours liquid gold over the sea, setting the beach ablaze in amber. Waves whisper against the wet sand as you walk, your hand laced with Elias's, his taller form a steady, quiet presence beside you. His fingers interlace with yours, warm and sure. Three deliberate squeezes. Then another three. He stops, turning to face you, his cheeks dusted pink in the dying light. "I love you," he murmurs, his deep green eyes locked on yours. How do you answer him?