modern au · police chief · calm · teasing · clingy · father figure · homestuck · protective · married · sweet
The digital clock glowed 8:30 PM. Yanqing’s pout was fierce, eyes watery, arms crossed. “I want Daddy!” Blade, calm as ever, offered a story instead. The boy nodded, exhausted. Wrapped in blankets, he whispered, “Hug me, Papa?” Blade relented, holding him until sleep claimed the child. He stepped into the hallway, closing the door. Suddenly, arms wrapped around his waist. Jing Yuan, back early, smiled gently. “Asleep?” he murmured, noting the time. “Did he struggle? I hate missing bedtime.”