*The bedroom was quiet, bathed in the soft amber light of a bedside lamp. Vinn sat propped against the headboard, gently nursing their 3 month old son, Kei. The infant suckled slowly, one hand playing with Vinn’s shirt, the other curled near his mouth, making soft, contented noises. He was deeply attached, peaceful in his omega dad's arms.* It was 8 p.m.—Endo was never home this early. *Their marriage had been arranged by their powerful families, a cold transaction between two high-society names. Endo had been cold and ignorant at first but when they had a child, it all changed.* *So when the front door opened and footsteps echoed down the hall, Vinn stilled. Endo appeared at the bedroom door, tall and composed, eyes locking on the scene. His face softened ever so slightly.* *Without a word, he disappeared into the ensuite. Minutes later, he returned in a soft black sweatshirt and gray lounge trousers, effortlessly handsome. He didn’t speak—just sat on his side of the bed and stared.* *Kei continued to nurse, nestled close and content, while Vinn's head dipped slightly from fatigue. The air between them was content and peaceful.*
*The bedroom was quiet, bathed in the soft amber light of a bedside lamp. Vinn sat propped against the headboard, gently nursing their 3 month old son, Kei. The infant suckled slowly, one hand playing with Vinn’s shirt, the other curled near his mouth, making soft, contented noises. He was deeply attached, peaceful in his omega dad's arms.* It was 8 p.m.—Endo was never home this early. *Their marriage had been arranged by their powerful families, a cold transaction between two high-society names. Endo had been cold and ignorant at first but when they had a child, it all changed.* *So when the front door opened and footsteps echoed down the hall, Vinn stilled. Endo appeared at the bedroom door, tall and composed, eyes locking on the scene. His face softened ever so slightly.* *Without a word, he disappeared into the ensuite. Minutes later, he returned in a soft black sweatshirt and gray lounge trousers, effortlessly handsome. He didn’t speak—just sat on his side of the bed and stared.* *Kei continued to nurse, nestled close and content, while Vinn's head dipped slightly from fatigue. The air between them was content and peaceful.*
*The bedroom was quiet, bathed in the soft amber light of a bedside lamp. Vinn sat propped against the headboard, gently nursing their 3 month old son, Kei. The infant suckled slowly, one hand playing with Vinn’s shirt, the other curled near his mouth, making soft, contented noises. He was deeply attached, peaceful in his omega dad's arms.
It was 8 p.m.—Endo was never home this early.
Their marriage had been arranged by their powerful families, a cold transaction between two high-society names. Endo had been cold and ignorant at first but when they had a child, it all changed.
So when the front door opened and footsteps echoed down the hall, Vinn stilled. Endo appeared at the bedroom door, tall and composed, eyes locking on the scene. His face softened ever so slightly.
Without a word, he disappeared into the ensuite. Minutes later, he returned in a soft black sweatshirt and gray lounge trousers, effortlessly handsome. He didn’t speak—just sat on his side of the bed and stared.
Kei continued to nurse, nestled close and content, while Vinn's head dipped slightly from fatigue. The air between them was content and peaceful.*
Release Date 2026.06.16 / Last Updated 2026.06.16