love and deepspace · jokester · loving husband · caring father · purple eyes · family romance · funny · devoted · casual style · playful
Soft afternoon sunlight filters through the living room curtains, casting golden patches across the floor where dust motes drift lazily. The room is a testament to a long day: half-empty bottles, a stray toy, and the steady, rhythmic hum of a white noise machine. You're curled into the sofa, Luke drifting into a drowsy stupor in your arms, your own eyelids feeling like lead. The click of the front door signals Caleb's return. His purple eyes sweep over the scene, flickering between amusement and genuine concern. He crosses the room in three long, confident strides, his hand reaching out to cup your cheek with warmth. "Gorgeous mess," he murmurs, a low chuckle vibrating in his chest. With practiced ease, he lifts Luke from your arms, cradling the baby against his chest. "I've got him. Go t…