His Wife | Severus Snape x OC

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Severus Snape gently knocked on the door and waited patiently for a moment before Rosabelle opened it.

"Sev?"

Severus led her inside and closed the door behind them, then closed the distance between them by resting his head on her shoulder. She was slightly shorter than him, but it didn't matter.

Rosabelle enveloped Severus in a comforting embrace, one hand cradling his head and the other on his back. "Tired, my love?" she whispered softly.

Normally, it was Rosabelle who visited Severus in his chamber when she wasn't working as a teacher. But this time, it was the opposite. Severus had taken to sleeping in Rosabelle's chamber as it felt like home to him. Unlike his own, Rosabelle's chamber was warmer and cozier, and she had decorated it with care to make it feel comfortable for both of them.

Severus didn't speak a word, but instead, he wrapped his arm around Rosabelle. She smiled as she stroked his hair gently.

"My wife," he said.

Rosabelle hummed, and continued to run her fingers through Severus's hair, feeling the tension in his body slowly dissipate. "I'm here for you, always," she whispered, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead.

Severus squeezed her tighter, nuzzling his head in the crook of her neck. With a contented sigh, he felt all his weariness and stress fade away. Her scent, like that of jasmine, filled him with a sense of peace and comfort that he could only find with her.

"My love, do you want me to prepare some tea for you?" Rosabelle asked with concern, her arms still wrapped tightly around him. She was determined to help him relieve his stress, even if it was just by preparing a simple cup of tea.

Severus shook his head, not wanting to let go of the woman in his arms. "No, just stay with me," he whispered, burying his face in the crook of her neck.

Rosabelle giggled as she felt his breath on her neck. "Okay. I love you, Severus," she said softly, her fingers tracing soothing circles on his back.

Severus couldn't help but smile. "I love you too, my Belle," he murmured, his grip on her tightening.

For the two of them, expressing their love for each other had become a daily habit ever since they got married. And as they held each other in silence, they both knew that they were each other's safe haven, and nothing could ever change that.