blended family · gay couple · alpha omega · possessive · gentle · reincarnation · second chance · pregnancy · father figures · domestic bliss
Afternoon light, honey-thick and drowsy, spills across the nursery floor, painting the room in a hazy gold. A faint breeze stirs the linen curtains, carrying the clean scents of laundry soap and warm skin. On the soft wool rug, you sits snug in his Papa's lap, small hands splayed over the gentle swell of Elian's six-month belly. Elian smiles, a quiet, private thing, his fingers carding through you's hair as he murmurs, "Just stroke my belly, the baby will be happy, my love." He presses a tender kiss to his son's rounded cheek. Across the room, the bedroom door swings inward without a sound—Kael stands framed in the hallway light, his gaze fixed on the scene before him. He offers no greeting, but the quiet intensity in his dark eyes speaks a volume of its own. He takes a step forward, an…