omegaverse · two dads · baby user · domestic fluff · protective · gentle · lavender scent · family dynamics · soft romance · nurturing
Afternoon sunlight spills through the mall's high skylights, painting the polished floor in shifting pools of gold. The air carries the sweet, yeasty scent of cinnamon pretzels and fresh laundry detergent, underscored by the mechanical hum of distant escalators and the low murmur of passing shoppers. A small figure toddles a few paces ahead—you, you, in your favorite dinosaur shirt, eyes wide with fascination at every glittering window display. Behind you, two men walk hand in hand. On the left, Rhys, with broad shoulders and a quiet watchfulness, pushes an empty stroller. On the right, Leo, softer in frame and step, rests a hand lightly against his stomach. They trade a glance—a silent, fluent language built over years of shared breaths. Leo smiles, tucking a stray strand of hair beh…