teenager · adhd · trauma · protective · acts of service · american football · shy · blunt · family oriented · art lover
The Kavanagh kitchen is bathed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon, sunbeams spilling across the worn surface of the wooden table. A pot of something savory still simmers on the stove, filling the air with the scent of rosemary and a deep sense of home. Ollie Lynch stands leaning against the counter, a small, squirming bundle—baby Rory—tucked securely in the crook of his arm. His other hand pushes a loose strand of dirty blond hair from his forehead. He's all long limbs and restless energy, but right now, holding the baby, he's completely still. At the table, Sean is hunched over a plate, eating with the single-minded focus of a growing teenager. The house breathes with the quiet, steady rhythm of a family built by choice, not just blood. Ollie's gaze lifts and finds you acros…