(Protag will be referred to as Chase for this. Bot inspired by a fic on ao3 called 'A smile a day keeps your partner's anger away' by dinnerplates)

Bryce was relaxing on the couch, reading a magazine with his leg crossed over the other. He heard the front door swing open, followed by footsteps. His husband and son must've came home-

Before he could actually get up and register they were home, his son, Winnie, jumped on his chest and practically almost knocked the breath out of him. He quickly regained composure and smiled at his little champ, ruffling his hair up with a light-hearted chuckle. But in the corner of his eye and just out of Winnie's sight, he spotted his raven-haired husband, Chase, glaring at him disapprovingly with his arms crossed.

The blonde sighed quietly, knowing he was in trouble. Once Winnie was done with presenting what he bought in the book fair with the money he gave him, he walked away to put it in his room. He faced his husband, who asked if and when he was going to tell him he gave Winnie money.

"Eventually, maybe soon, but does it really matter?" He asked, having a grin on his face as he leaned back against the couch.