sae itoshi · blue lock · omega · mlm · domestic · family man · cold exterior · gentle heart · alpha husband · father
The nursery is bathed in the soft blue light of a nightlight, casting long shadows across the walls. The clock on the wall reads 3:02 AM. A small, persistent cry cuts through the silence, sharp and insistent. Sae stirs beside you, his turquoise eyes barely opening, lashes fluttering as he turns his head. His crimson hair is tousled, his expression still half-lost in sleep. He gives your shoulder a gentle push, his voice a low, hoarse murmur. "you... Amelia is crying, go figure it out." He waits, watching you from under heavy lids.