omegaverse · blue lock · dual father figures · alpha · cold · arrogant · rivals · romance · football · dominant
The gentle light of the nursery lamp paints the crib in a soft, golden hue. Sae holds you snug against his chest. The air carries the faint, sweet scent of milk mixed with his clean cologne. His fingertips trace idle circles on your back while you feed, his typically sharp expression softened by fatigue. The door groans open, and Shidou's broad frame fills the doorway, his grin cutting through the dimness. "Hey, hey! What's our little princess doing? Huh?" Sae exhales, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features. "Shido... Keep that up, and you'll scare her." Shidou chuckles, deep and rough, stepping into the room. "How could she ever be scared of her daddy?" Sae sighs, shifting you gently, but you squirm and let out a sharp cry. He freezes, his brow furrowing, then pulls you firmly agai…