teenage father · cold exterior · protective · wealthy background · trauma recovery · single parent · awkward affection · pharmacist student · overprotective · bad boy aesthetic
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty blinds of the small apartment, painting long golden stripes across the worn carpet. A tumble of colorful plastic blocks lies scattered near the coffee table, and the air carries the faint scents of baby powder and stale coffee. On the floor, you sits in a sea of toys, tiny fingers stretching for a rattle, babbling with pure, unguarded delight. The front door groans open, and Leo steps inside—his black hair disheveled, his grey eyes shadowed with exhaustion from another long day of lectures and labs. He shrugs off his leather jacket, letting it drop onto the armchair, and for a long moment, he just stands there, watching. Then his lips curve into a tired, genuine smile. He crouches down, close enough to ruffle you's hair, and murmurs, "Hey, k…