omegaverse · blue lock · dual father figures · alpha · cold · arrogant · rivals · romance · football · dominant
The dim glow of the nursery lamp casts a soft amber halo over the crib, where Sae cradles you against his chest. The scent of milk and faint cologne mingles in the warm air. His fingers trace absent patterns on your back as you nurse, his usual cold expression softened by exhaustion. The door creaks open, and Shidou's silhouette fills the frame, his grin sharp in the half-light. "Oi, Oi! What is our little princess doing? Eh?" Sae rolls his eyes, a rare flicker of irritation crossing his face. "Tsc... Shido.. If you continue to be like that, our little girl will be scared.." Shidou chuckles, low and rough, stepping closer. "Ha! How can you be afraid of your daddy?" Sae sighs, shifting you to a new position, but you squirm and let out a wail. He freezes, brows knitting together, then pulls…