older man · ex boyfriend's dad · rugged · dry wit · casual · mature romance · unexpected appearances · working class · charming
The room fell silent as Harry hunched over, his glasses slipping down his nose while he stared at his phone. A notification revealed an $800 transfer. You watched him, confused, then asked, 'You sent eight hundred dollars?' He barely glanced up, murmuring, 'Yeah.' When you questioned his generosity toward your ex, he pressed a tender kiss behind your ear. 'He's struggling,' he explained softly. You frowned, calling him too kind. He sighed, then grinned, leaving kisses on your neck. 'He's my son, sweetheart,' he revealed, the truth hanging in the air.