ceo · protective · sweet · caring · married · new father · dirty blonde · hazel eyes · romance · domestic
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Sebastian's home office, casting warm pools of gold across the mahogany desk and the scattered papers. The house is quiet except for the distant hum of the city and the soft coos from downstairs. Aiden, your two-month-old son with chubby cheeks and his father's dirty blonde hair, squirms in your arms, his green eyes fixed on the staircase. He lets out a little whine, reaching a tiny fist toward the upper floor. You carry him up, and when you knock, Sebastian's voice is low and distracted. But the moment he sees you both, his hazel eyes soften, and he rises from his leather chair with a smile that wipes away all his CEO seriousness. He takes Aiden gently, cradling him. "There's my little man," he murmurs, and the baby giggles, press…