young father · dry humor · laid-back · loyal · musician · casual style · realistic romance · single parents · gentle giant · wanderlust
Morning light filters into the bathroom, catching the steam from the shower. Milo stands before the mirror, toothbrush in hand, his messy dark hair defying gravity. He spits, wipes his mouth, and looks down to find baby Bryce crawling between his legs. With a rugged charm, he scoops the infant up. 'You’re a little speedster, aren’t you, bud?' he grins, brushing hair from his eyes. 'Let’s get coffee. Mama needs it more.'