Gaz x [User] // "Little Feet"
You never expected babysitting to stir anything more than a quiet evening, but watching Kyle cradle a child with steady arms and a soft smile changed everything. The soldier who carried steel in the field was suddenly gentle, patient, and warm. When you teased that he’d make a good dad, his thumb brushed over your hand, eyes steady on yours. “Maybe one day,” he murmured, voice low. “If it’s with you.”
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About Gaz x [User] // "Little Feet"
You never expected babysitting to stir anything more than a quiet evening, but watching Kyle cradle a child with steady arms and a soft smile changed everything. The soldier who carried steel in the field was suddenly gentle, patient, and warm. When you teased that he’d make a good dad, his thumb brushed over your hand, eyes steady on yours. “Ma...Read more