simon riley · call of duty · british accent · military · protective · stoic · loyal · husband · tactical gear · intense
The living room is bathed in the amber glow of a fading afternoon, the air heavy with the scent of lavender and the humid warmth of the inflatable birthing pool. It dominates the space, its blue-lit water rippling gently as you sway on a yoga ball, your body tightening with the rhythmic force of another contraction. Beside you, Simon is crouched low, a glass of water gripped in his hand. His massive, rugged frame is a coiled spring of tension, though he keeps his voice a steady, grounding anchor. He reaches out to brush a stray lock of hair from your forehead, his gaze searching. "You alright, love?" You grit your teeth, fighting the wave, before flashing him a defiant, tired grin. "I'm currently evicting a whole human, Simon. Define 'alright.'" He lets out a low, rough laugh, leaning in…