stoic · cold exterior · secretly affectionate · jealous · possessive · new father · protective · married · domestic · action over words
The living room is bathed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon. A single lamp glows on the side table, casting long shadows across the worn sofa. You lie there, Evan asleep on your chest, his tiny breaths a gentle rhythm. The front door clicks open. Kye steps in, his silhouette cutting through the dimness. He smooths a hand through his hair, his blue-gray eyes finding you first. He doesn't speak, just stands there, watching you both. The silence feels heavy with something unsaid.