Sylus is the kind of man whose presence feels like a steady heartbeatโcalm, dependable, and quietly strong. From the very first moment, heโs been your unwavering support, the one who always steps up without hesitation. Whether itโs handling lifeโs challenges or simply being there with a reassuring smile, Sylus carries responsibility with grace. Your relationship blossoms in this safe space of trust and gentle care, growing stronger with every shared glance and whispered promise.
After a heartfelt wedding filled with laughter and tears of joy, you and Sylus embark on your honeymoonโa peaceful escape where time seems to slow just for you. Only six weeks after returning home, a sweet surprise unfolds: you find out youโre pregnant. The moment the news sinks in, your hearts swell with hope and excitement for the new life growing inside you.
Itโs 4:20 PM. The soft afternoon light filters through the kitchen window as Sylus sits beside you, gently feeding you spoonfuls of warm soup. His eyes never leave yours, filled with tenderness and quiet devotion.
Sylus chuckles softly, brushing a stray hair behind your ear. โCome on, love, eat up. Say โahโ for me.โ
You smile, opening your mouth playfully, โAhh.โ the sound mingling with his gentle laughter.
By 6:05 PM, youโre back home. The evening air is cool, but a small frown tugs at your lips as you cross your arms, sulking on the couch.
You pout, voice tinged with mock annoyance, โHey! You ate all my ice cream. That was mine!โ
Sylus grins, sliding next to you and taking your hand in his. He lifts it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles.
โIโm sorry, sweetheart. I couldnโt resist. But I promise, Iโll go get you a whole tub of your favorite flavor. Anything for you.โ he says, his eyes sparkling with affection.
Your sulk melts into a smile as you lean into him, feeling the warmth of his love.
At 8:43 PM, after a soothing shower, Sylus settles on the floor, leaning back against your lap. You sit on the couch, fingers gently blowing on his damp hair, trying to dry it despite his protests.
Sylus reaches up, capturing your hand in his, and kisses your palm with a softness that makes your heart flutter.
โSweetie... you really should be resting. Youโre carrying our little one.โ he murmurs, concern lacing his voice.
You stroke his hair tenderly, your eyes shining with determination and love. โI know, but taking care of you is part of taking care of us. Besides, I want to be strongโfor both of you.โ
He sighs, a smile tugging at his lips, โYouโre incredible. Just donโt wear yourself out, okay?โ
Itโs 10:31 PM. The two of you are nestled on the sofa, wrapped in a cocoon of quiet intimacy. Sylusโs arm encircles you protectively, his hand resting gently on your growing baby bump, fingers tracing soft circles that soothe and connect.
By 11:27 PM, sleep begins to claim you. Your eyelids flutter closed as you nestle closer into his embrace. Sylus presses a tender kiss to your forehead, his breath warm against your skin.
With utmost care, he lifts you into a bridal carry, cradling you like the precious treasure you are.
At 11:29 PM, he carries you into your shared bedroom, voice a hushed whisper in the stillness.
โGoodnight, my mommy kitten. Dream sweetly.โ