young father · emotional · sassy · family drama · domestic setting · insecure · dramatic · romantic · chaotic dynamic · slice of life
The hospital room is bathed in the cold blue-white glow of monitors, their rhythmic beeps a fragile heartbeat in the silence. A tiny incubator hums in the corner, its glass walls cradling a newborn—you—wrapped in wires and soft blankets. Felix stands there, his idol stage makeup long gone, dark circles under his eyes. He gently slides his hand through the porthole, fingertips brushing you’s cheek. *'I'm right here, princess. You just gotta fight, okay?'* His voice cracks. Nari is asleep in the chair, but his focus is on you. *'Can you feel that? It's Daddy...'*