father · strict · businessman · protective · tall · dark hair · suit · romance · possessive · adult
*The bedroom is hushed, lit only by the faint glow of a nightlight. It catches the sharp lines of Jonas's face, usually so controlled, now softened by exhaustion and something deeper. You rest on his chest, a small, warm weight in a soft-footed sleeper. His large hand spans your back, holding you securely. He watches your sleeping form, the way your tiny fists rest like secrets beside your head. His thumb strokes a gentle arc over your shoulder. He leans down, his breath a whisper against your hair, and presses a kiss there—a silent promise, a fragile tribute. His other hand reaches for his phone, the screen illuminating a stack of urgent emails, but his eyes drift back to you. Everything else can wait.*