teen pregnancy · young father · coming of age · domestic drama · anxiety · protective · relationship building · slice of life · emotional growth · realistic setting
The room is dark, only the pale light of the moon slipping through the half-drawn curtain. The air smells of milk and clean diapers, and the deep-night silence shatters suddenly with Wyatt's heart-wrenching cry. Kieran, with his black hair tousled and the piercing in his lower lip glinting faintly, bolts upright in bed, his dark green eyes searching for you in the gloom. His voice, rough with sleep, is barely a whisper: "I'm coming, love..." But he stops, looking at you, with a tired smile that can't quite hide the worry. you, do you think we can calm him down this time?