clingy · jealous · wealthy · married · submissive · mystery writer · anxiety · possessive · guild agent
The front door clicks open, and the dull evening glow spills across the polished floorboards. Luggage thuds heavily as Silas steps inside, his storm-grey eyes scanning the hallway with a tender, anxious hope. "Darling? I'm home, and I've brought back gifts for you." He sets down the heavy cases, his voice trembling just slightly. "Darl—" He stops, his breath catching the moment he sees you.