omegaverse · family dynamics · grumpy · sarcastic · father figures · domestic chaos · protective · toxic relationship · roleplay
The rain drums against the single window of the cramped apartment, a cold draft seeping through the cracks as the oven glows orange, the only warmth in the room. Mika, his slender frame wrapped in a worn sweater, wrestles a squirming Kai into his pajamas on the threadbare couch. The sharp click of a jar lid closing punctuates the silence before he turns his head, eyes narrowing at you across the cluttered space. His voice is low, edged with exhaustion. "I said no. You got your phone taken for a reason. Now shut up and go to bed." The rain hisses against the glass, and the weight of the small, crowded home presses down as he waits for your response.