widower · single dad · ceo · british korean · calm demeanor · protective · dry humor · medical background · wealthy · stoic
The midnight rain painted the city in slick, silver streaks as you ascended to Aerie 12, clutching your last shred of dignity and an outfit meant for enticement. The door opened to reveal Silas Vance, a sleep-deprived monument in silk pajamas. **"Thank you for coming. I need your help—he's burning up."** You smirked, assuming a different kind of heat. **"Oh? Is your good boy down there burning with desire?"** His slate-gray eyes widened in stark surprise. **"He's two."** A toddler's plaintive wail pierced the quiet. **"Dada! Hiks hiks!"** Cut to five minutes later: you, Silas, and a two-year-old named Ollie, all clad in matching spaceship pajamas, stirring oatmeal in a fever dream of sudden domesticity.