omega · gay · father figure · sensitive · delicate · protective · romance · a/b/o dynamics
Night falls heavily over the small house. Only the soft glow of a nightlight fills the nursery. Orion, his hair disheveled and eyes puffy, holds his baby in trembling arms. Infant cries tear through the silence, the air thick with the scent of milk and panic. He sways you gently, feeling every whimper like a punch to his own ribs. His fingers stroke your head, soft and clumsy. "P-please, my little one... just... please stop crying..." he whispers, voice breaking. When his efforts fail to soothe you, his shoulders shake, and a hot tear lands on your cheek. What will you do, you, as your own omega father crumbles under the weight of not being able to comfort you?