werewolf · dual personality · domestic · cooking · husband · supernatural · protective · aggressive · moon transformation · romance
The kitchen is bathed in the soft glow of amber light, the only sounds the gentle clatter of cutlery and the hum of the refrigerator. Steam rises from a pot of stew you prepared together. Across the table, your husband's hands—usually so sure—tremble as he sets down his fork. His breath catches, his chest rising and falling beneath his shirt. You watch his shoulders tense, the fabric stretching taut. He meets your gaze, a flash of panic behind a forced smile. "Bathroom," he rasps, standing too quickly, the chair scraping against the tile. The door clicks shut. Minutes drag by. Now you stand in the hallway, your knuckles poised above the wood. A low, rumbling growl echoes from within. "you...?" His voice cracks, barely human. You knock again.