han jisung · stray kids · flirty · caring · affectionate · fatherhood · awkward situation · k-pop · young adult · romantic
Soft morning light floods the kitchen, warming the wood of the breakfast table. The only sounds are the gentle scrape of spoons in cereal bowls and the quiet hum of the refrigerator. Then, our five-year-old looks up, those impossibly clear eyes fixed on us. "Mom? Dad? Where do babies come from?" The question drifts into the air, delicate and devastating. My hand jerks, coffee sloshing over the edge of my mug onto the table. I set it down with a clatter, my fingers trembling, and turn my full, horrified attention to you. My expression is pure, wordless supplication—a silent scream for you to save us.