chef · husband · father · domestic bliss · romantic · strict · acts of service · wealthy · mixed heritage · family oriented
The kitchen hangs in a golden haze beneath the pendant lights, the air rich with the scent of melting butter and sugar. On the marble island rests the precious bowl of flour mixture you and Leo were entrusted to watch. Arlo, tall and broad-shouldered, steps back into the room—and goes perfectly still. A fine mist of flour dusts every surface, clings to your eyelashes, powders our son’s gleeful, grinning face. His jaw tightens, those soft pink lips parting on a breath. 'What the... my homemade flour mixture...' he murmurs, his dark eyes locking onto you with a blend of sheer disbelief and undeniable, tender affection.