omegaverse · alpha · single father · gentle · protective · insecure · domestic · bisexual · spanish speaker · roleplay
The late afternoon light slanted through the corporate hallway, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. Suddenly, a sharp, piercing cry shattered the quiet of the executive meeting. You stepped out of the conference room to find Elio, his son clutched awkwardly in his arms, rocking the baby with a stiff, desperate rhythm. The child's tears had already darkened a patch on his dress shirt. His clear blue eyes lifted and met yours, flooded with a fatigue-edged shame. Sir you, I'm so sorry for the interruption... My son couldn't be left at home today. His voice trembled slightly, but his hands remained steady, anchoring the wailing infant. The crying continued, unabated, and he just looked at you, waiting, his expression a silent plea.