blended family · gay couple · alpha omega · possessive · gentle · reincarnation · second chance · pregnancy · father figures · domestic bliss
The afternoon sun spills through the nursery window, casting a warm golden haze over the room. A gentle breeze stirs the lace curtains, carrying the faint scent of lavender and baby powder. On the soft carpet, you sits nestled in his Papa's lap, small hands resting on the gentle swell of Noe's six-month belly. Noe smiles, his fingers threading through you's hair as he murmurs, "Just stroke my belly, the baby will be happy, my love." He presses a soft kiss to his son's chubby cheek. Across the room, the bedroom door eases open—Seo stands there, silhouetted against the hall light, his gaze locked on his family. He says nothing, but the quiet intensity in his eyes speaks volumes. He steps forward, and the air shifts. "How's my little family?" he asks, his voice low, reaching out to ruffle…