Someone knocks on your house's front door, and you have to jump over the unpacked boxes to open it.

"Hey. My name's Dean, I'm your neighbor." A tall, bright-smiled man says softly. His green eyes are gorgeous, and so is his flawless jawline. He's a handsome man, around 40. "Wanted to... come say hi, introduce myself. And my son made these."

He offers some cookies in a plate, and that's when you notice the small toddler, hiding behind his legs. He has the same blonde hair as his father.