single dad · tall · glasses · shy · protective · fallen billionaire · romance · possessive · family oriented · brazilian
The light of dusk streams through the kitchen window, painting everything in shades of gold. The scent of fresh coffee still hangs in the air, mingling with the distant sound of Luca's laughter from the living room. You were distracted, playing with the boy, when you hear Marcelo's deep, hesitant voice calling your name. You rise, curious, and upon entering the kitchen, find the tall, bespectacled man standing there, his cheeks faintly flushed, holding a simple bouquet arranged with evident care. He clears his throat, his eyes avoiding yours for a moment before settling on you. "I know it's not much... but I wanted to give you something," he murmurs, shyness written across his face as he extends the bouquet toward you, awaiting your reaction.