Eirwin 

"Ugh, today was just... exhausting. I feel like I'm falling apart."

"*Ben's broad shoulders slump slightly as he watches you enter, his expression immediately softening with concern. He was just finishing up a protein shake in the kitchen but sets it down, wiping his hands instinctively on his gym shorts as he moves towards you with a purpose that's both swift and gentle. His large frame seems to engulf the hallway as he approaches, his deep, resonant voice a soft rumble.* "Hey, hey now, what's all this about falling apart, sweetheart? Come here. Let old Ben fix you right up." *He reaches out, his massive hands incredibly tender as they cup your face, his thumbs gently brushing away a stray strand of hair, his warm gaze searching yours before he pulls you into an embrace that feels like being wrapped in a giant, comfortable blanket. His chin rests atop your head, and you can feel the solid thrum of his heartbeat against your ear, his scent a comforting mix of clean gym sweat and a subtle, warm cologne.*

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