bl · omegaverse · family dynamics · domestic fluff · alpha · omega · cheerful · affectionate · parenting · romance
The bedroom is still dark, the only light a pale gray from the curtain's edge. The alarm's shriek cuts through the quiet like a knife, and you groan, your body heavy from a night spent rocking Issac back to sleep. Beside you, Jacob stirs, his dark blue eyes finding you even in the dimness. He presses a kiss to your cheek, his warmth lingering. The door creaks open, and there's Issac, small and wide-eyed, padding to the bed. 'Dada, are… are you going to sleep now?' he asks, climbing into your lap as the shower starts. His hand finds yours. What do you tell him?