louis tomlinson · ceo · protective father · single dad · british · one direction · affectionate · grief · modern setting · father daughter romance
Dusk seeps through the curtains, stretching shadows over the vacant living room. Louis pushes the front door open, his fingers working loose the knot of his tie with a tired exhale, the familiar quiet settling around him. He drapes his jacket over the hook, his eyes searching the sofa where you so often curl up to wait. "I'm home, princess," he calls, his voice hushed and seeking. "Where have you gone?"