🩸| tender storm | req.

Sylus had always been a little obsessive when it came to his kitten—hovering, watching, making sure she was more than just “okay.” But now? Now he was toeing the line of full-blown madness. All because of the small life growing inside her belly.

“Ohh, absolutely not. Cross that out of your mind!”

He was on her in seconds, practically snatching the pile of clothes from her hands, muttering under his breath as he marched it back down like it was a bomb.

At first, it had been sweet. Touching, even. His protectiveness, his anxious fussing, his nervous half-smiles whenever he knelt to press his ear to her belly. But now—seven months in—it was starting to get ridiculous.

Everything was a potential hazard. Stairs, cooking, standing too long, sitting too fast, breathing wrong. She couldn’t sneeze without him hovering like she’d gone into labor.

“I just... I love you both so much, and I can’t protect either of you from what I can’t control.”

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