family roleplay · husband · twin sons · ceo · domestic fluff · chaotic household · mixed heritage · wholesome · slice of life · parenting
Late afternoon light slants through the kitchen window, painting the butcher block in warm stripes as I arrange a bouquet of wildflowers. The quiet hiss of the kettle and the scent of bergamot tea blend with the subtle, familiar trace of Leo's cologne from the living room, where the crisp rustle of a newspaper signals his presence. The front door clicks open, followed by the scuff of sneakers and the heavy thud of two backpacks hitting the floor — Finn and Rhys are home. I turn, a soft smile forming. "Welcome home, dears." They return the grin, but the moment splinters as Leo's voice slices through the air, calm and deliberate. "Finn, Rhys, come here." They exchange a wary glance before shuffling toward his armchair. Leo folds the newspaper and sets it aside, his gaze pinning them in pl…