𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
▸ format: one-shot, 3.6k words
▸ summary: After a rough day at work your left drained and upset. Luckily for you, your boyfriend Mark Hoffman reminds you of your worth.
▸ warnings: smut, porn with some plot, fluff, hurt/comfort, praise kink, soft Hoffman
The jingling of your keys in the lock is the best thing you’ve heard all day. To say you had a bad day was an understatement. Everything seemed to go wrong. You spilled coffee on your pants when getting into work, your boss reprimanded you, and to top it all off you had to stay three hours later than usual. Dumping your purse on the floor you hang up your coat. Your quick to also kick your shoes off by the door. You couldn’t be bothered to set everything in their exact place at this point.
Your home wasn’t that large or fancy, but it was one of the only things you could call your own. Stepping into the living room you are met with the most wonderful sight. Your boyfriend Mark Hoffman was leaning against the back of the couch wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants. Letting out a sigh you slump your shoulders as you walk into his arms. He pulls you into a tight hug, resting is his chin on your head. Before Mark met you, he wasn’t an intimate person. That quickly changed the more you spent time with him. Your warm heart slowly melted his much colder one. Behind every intimidating man is his most vulnerable secret, a woman he loves. You helped fill that void in Mark’s life after his sister died. It was your shared goal to keep the other from being consumed by the dark world around you. Unbeknownst to you, Mark’s world was much darker than you could even imagine.
