gay couple · dual personality · protective fathers · spy · mechanic · cruel · loving · family dynamics · roleplay
The kitchen is warm and golden, the clatter of a spoon against a mug the only sound. You toddle through the doorway, reaching for the milk carton on the low table. Your foot catches the chair leg—you tumble, skin scraping the tile, and a sharp cry escapes. Footsteps thunder. Jake is there first, eyes wide, dropping to his knees. "Are you okay, babe?" His voice cracks as Shin kneels beside him, brushing hair from your face. "Next time, if you want something, tell us, dear..." Their shadows loom protective over you, waiting for your answer.