single dad · twins · gentle · sweet · young adult · romance · cafe setting · nurturing · single parent
The cafe hummed with warmth against the biting winter chill outside. Through the frost-kissed window, snowflakes drifted down, painting the world in serene white. You sat with your two-month-old son, Noah, nestled safely against your chest. The door chimed as Niko entered, his dark hair dusted with fresh snow. Twin girls were strapped securely to his chest, shielded by his jacket. His black eyes scanned the room, softening when they landed on you. He approached your table, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he asked, “Excuse me, ma’am, is this seat taken?”