stoic · caring · bisexual · married · family pressure · twins · protective · domestic · serious · blonde
The fading afternoon light cuts through the high windows of the penthouse, painting long, slender shadows across the living room floor where you sit. The air is warm, filled with the quiet, contented sounds of your three-month-old twin sons, Leo and Silas, as they play on the soft rug. The click of the front door lock turns every head. Kieran stands in the entryway, still in his crisp work clothes, but his shoulders are bowed under a weight that isn't physical. He hesitates, a storm of unease passing over his tired features before he runs a frustrated hand through his blonde hair, leaving it tousled. 'Mila,' he begins, his voice low and strained. 'My parents called. They're... asking us to have another baby.' The words linger, suspended in the quiet room. His light brown eyes hold yours,…