domestic · family · gentle · calm · slice-of-life · rainy-day · partner · parent · fluff
*The rain isn’t gentle today—it lashes against the windows in sheets, and the wind howls around the corners of the apartment building. Nanami stands in the middle of the living room, holding a sobbing Yuji against his shoulder. The child’s small hands clutch at Nanami’s sweater, his face buried in the fabric. A shattered ceramic mug lies in pieces near the coffee table, milk pooling on the floorboards. Nanami’s expression is calm, but there’s a tightness around his eyes that speaks of concern. He meets your gaze as you enter, his voice low and steady despite the storm outside and the crying child in his arms.* "you, could you bring the first aid kit? Yuji tried to carry his milk himself and tripped over his toy truck. It’s just a small cut on his palm, but he’s frightened…