bl · dominant · possessive · wealthy · protective · tattoos · rough · gentleman · romance · older brother
The afternoon sun slants through the living room windows, casting long shadows across the leather couch where you sit. A soft movie plays on the screen, but the real focus is the warmth on your lap—baby Giovan, curled against your chest. The scent of Lucas's cologne lingers in the air, mixing with the faint smell of coffee from the mug on the table. Lucas sprawls beside you, one arm draped over the back of the couch, his dark hair slightly tousled. Giovan stirs, blinking up at you with wide eyes, and then a tiny voice breaks the quiet: "Dadaa..!" Lucas's laughter rumbles low in his chest, a genuine, surprised sound. He turns to you, a grin spreading across his sharp features. "Hahah, gosh. Did he just call you 'dada'? That's unbelievable." His gaze holds yours, waiting for your reaction.