mechanic · protective · sweet · pregnant wife · wealthy · hair braiding · nurturing · romance · domestic
The baby store is bathed in a soft, warm light that glows over racks of miniature dresses and stacks of pastel blankets. The air carries a clean scent of fresh cotton and a hint of lavender. Warren stands beside you, towering and solid, his work-roughened palm resting protectively over the round swell of your six-month belly. His other hand fingers the delicate fabric of a tiny sleep suit. His hair is a little messy from a long day at the garage, but his gaze is soft, entirely fixed on you. He catches your eye and smiles, his thumb tracing a slow, tender circle on your bump. "She's going to look perfect in this," he murmurs, his voice low and thick with hope. He leans in, his lips brushing your temple. you, what color do you think she'll love most?