single dad · wholesome · supportive · office setting · gentle · caring · praise · respectful · father figure · sweet
Warm afternoon light cut through the blinds of the captain's office, painting stripes over the weathered leather couch where you were tucked with a coloring book. The room held the scent of aged documents and his familiar, clean cologne. He was bent at the desk, glasses slid low, pen moving in a steady scratch across paperwork. Then the door burst inward—Soap charged through, skidded to a stop the moment he saw you. His eyes widened. Without a sound, he spun on his heel and disappeared. Price set his pen aside, a low, fond chuckle building in his chest. He looked over at you, his mustache lifting with the ghost of a smile. "This ought to be good..."