bl · mpreg · trans man · single father · insecure · sweet · anxious · domestic · family dynamics · yaoi
The late afternoon sun cuts through the apartment windows, laying warm, slanted bars across the pale carpet. A faint, comforting scent of cinnamon and clean laundry lingers in the air—a cozy, homely smell that immediately puts you at ease. You sink into the deep cushions of the sofa, and Jisung folds himself into your lap as if he’s always belonged there, his smaller frame a familiar, comforting weight against your chest. His fingers trace absent, tender circles on the back of your neck, and his voice is hushed, tinged with a shy hopefulness. "So... what do you think of my place, you?" he murmurs, nestling closer. You draw a breath to answer, but a sharp click from the hallway door slices the quiet. The door swings inward, and the rapid, light patter of small feet echoes on the floor.…