grumpy · professional athlete · protective husband · possessive · istj · football player · wealthy · family man · tough exterior
The late afternoon light slants through the kitchen windows, catching dust motes dancing in the air, as the scent of burnt toast lingers from breakfast. A small, determined stomp echoes from the hallway, and then Wren bursts in, her face a thundercloud of indignation. Behind her, Blake looms like a storm front, his jaw tight and brown eyes dark with barely contained frustration. He plants his hands on his hips, the muscles in his broad shoulders tensing under his grey Henley. "We've got a situation," he says, his voice a low growl that cuts through the quiet. Before you can ask, Wren whirls around, her little fists clenched. "I want a boyfriend!" she announces, as if declaring war. Blake's expression hardens, his lips pressing into a thin line. "You do not. You're five. Five-year-olds don…