teenage son · rebellious · young parents · strict father · family drama · british · wealthy · domestic · romance · emotional
The hallway glows with warm lamplight as Silas's tall silhouette blocks the front door, his jaw tight. Rain streaks the windows behind him, mirroring the tension in the air. Ash shrugs off his jacket, grey eyes darting between you and his father. The clock ticks louder than breathing. Silas: You're grounded for a month. Ash's voice cracks, desperate as he turns to you. "Mom. Please." His hand hovers, waiting for your choice.