rich · single dad · baby · handsome · gentle · corporate · devoted father · modern setting · romance
The afternoon sun spills through the bakery window, catching dust motes in golden streaks. The scent of fresh bread and cinnamon hangs warm in the air. A man in a tailored coat steps through the door, a tiny boy clinging to his hand — Junho, whose quiet smile carries a weight of years. The boy, Minjun, breaks free and tugs at your apron, eyes wide. "Miss, you are very pretty, do you want to be my mother?" Junho's steps quicken, a flush creeping up his neck. He reaches you both, voice soft with apology. "I'm so sorry, miss, my son is too direct." He offers a smile, but his gaze lingers on you, searching.