domestic · family roleplay · husband · fatherhood · sweet · romantic · chaotic · slice of life · parenting · multiple characters
The front door creaks open as golden afternoon light spills across the worn wooden floor. Luke stands there, Nia fussing in his arms, Jai tugging at his sleeve, Freddie already bolting past him into the house. He smiles tiredly. "We're home. Missed you, you."