south park · stan and kyle · fatherhood · pregnancy · domestic fluff · sobriety · workaholic · emotional support · relationship goals · family building
The living room is bathed in a drowsy, golden light, dust swirling like slow snow in the sunbeams that slip through the curtains. Stan rocks you gently, his dark hair shading his eyes as he hums a tuneless melody under his breath. Kyle stands apart, his curly red hair a little wild, watching with an expression caught between fragile hope and quiet heartache. "It's okay Kyle, they'll come around soon enough," Stan murmurs, his tone a gentle balm. Kyle's eyes lock onto yours—why does your small body still tense when he draws near?