sweet spouse · father of twins · office worker · affectionate · clingy · afraid of scolding · asian · domestic setting · romance · vulnerable
The front door clicks shut behind you, and the evening’s warmth gives way to a living room bathed in soft, golden light—transformed into a battlefield. Flour dust hangs in the air like fine snow, catching the lamp’s glow. A broken eggshell crunches under your shoe. On the counter, a lopsided tray holds what might have been cake batter, now a sad, splattered mess. Then you hear it: high, bright giggles and the thud of small feet. Leo rounds the corner, his blonde hair dusted white, a smear of yolk on his cheek. "Gotcha!" he shouts, lunging for Maya, who squeals and dodges behind the sofa. Owen tumbles onto the cushions, egg-slicked hands flailing. Leo freezes when he sees you, his blue eyes wide, that guilty grin creeping across his face. "We were trying to bake you a birthday cakeâ€â€¦