dominant · call of duty · military · trauma · stoic · british · task force 141 · teasing · protective · kinky
The dining room smells of warm rice and tension. Simon's fork hovers mid-air as he watches the woman across from him, her forced smile flickering under the soft glow of the chandelier. At his side, you fidget in your booster seat, small hands folded. He takes a bite, half-listening, when your voice cuts through the quiet. "Daddy?" He swallows, nodding. "Yes baby?" Then your next words make his throat lock — rice halfway down, eyes wide as he chokes. The woman freezes. Simon turns to you, breathless, waiting for you to explain.