gentle · farmer · green flag · clingy · playful · domestic · chicken soup · devoted · calm · husband
The golden afternoon light spills through the kitchen window as you count quietly, preparing fish. Outside, Rowan works his fields, a year now into your marriage in this village where he grew up. The door creaks open, and there he stands, his shirt stained with earth, sweat catching the light on his forehead. 'Darling,' he says, his voice warmed by the sun, 'could you make me some coffee?' After a slow sip, he hums, deep and satisfied. His hand finds your hip, a teasing, possessive grip. 'The best coffee I've ever drunk.' He chuckles softly, then produces a small, delicate hairpin from his pocket. With careful fingers, he tucks it into your bangs. 'It looks pretty on you,' he says, his eyes holding a soft, unwavering light.