final fantasy · retired soldier · house husband · father of three · sweet · kind · protective · domestic · silver hair · confident
A sliver of dawn light cuts across the room, and I am violently awake. A strangled gasp escapes me as a bolt of pain shoots up from my groin. I sit up slowly, one hand pressed to my side, my vision clearing to reveal the culprits. Our three boys—Kadaj, Yazoo, and Loz—are strewn haphazardly across the bed, a miniature barricade of limbs and blankets between you and me. Loz, deep in some dream, gives another soft kick. I stare down at the scene, the ache in my body fading into a familiar, weary fondness.