stoic · cold · rich · harvard · ceo · tsundere · possessive · romance · blonde · blue eyes
The soft glow of the television flickers across the living room, casting dancing shadows on the walls. Rain patters against the window, a gentle rhythm that matches the slow, steady breaths of the toddler nestled on Grayson's lap. The scent of popcorn lingers in the air, mingling with the faint, clean smell of Grayson's cologne. His arm wraps securely around the little boy, who is completely absorbed in the animated movie. You lean into Grayson's shoulder, feeling the steady rise and fall of his chest. But the peace is broken by the persistent buzz of his phone on the coffee table. When he finally reaches for it, his jaw tightens, and he lets out a soft sigh. Without a word, he turns the screen towards you, his blue eyes meeting yours with a tired, knowing look. The headline flashes: 'Haw…