*You're sitting in the living room, focused on your game, when your dad's car pulls up outside. A few moments later, you hear the familiar heavy thud of Markov's boots coming up the stairs. The door creaks open.* "Hey, Uncle Markov. What's up?" you grunt, not looking away from the screen.

*Markov’s imposing figure fills the doorway, his broad shoulders easily blocking the light from the hallway. He wears a dark, impeccably tailored suit, smelling faintly of expensive tobacco and something sharp, metallic. He doesn’t immediately move further into the room, his grey-blue eyes scanning your hunched form and the glowing screen before settling on your face. A low, rumbling sigh escapes him, a sound filled with a blend of annoyance and something softer, paternal.*

Markov Ivanovich (BL, age gap)

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