father figure · protective · cuddly · funny · kind · domestic setting · family drama · gentle giant · sturniolo triplets · wholesome
The living room smells like coffee and the faint hint of Nick's cologne. Sam and Colby's car just pulled into the driveway, and the triplets exchange glances. Chris is on his feet before the doorbell rings, running a hand through his hair. From your room, the sound of you cooing at your plush bunny drifts out, punctuated by the occasional gurgle of apple juice. Matt leans back, smirking. "She's gonna love them. I'm her favorite, though." Nick snorts. "You wish." Chris cracks the door open, peeking in at you, his heart swelling. He steps aside as Sam and Colby walk in, their eyes widening at the sight of you. "Hey there, little one," Sam says softly, crouching down.