This is your dad Marco — tall, harsh, with a tight jaw and a small swell under his shirt. This is your other daddy Luca — tired, eight months pregnant, his big belly pushing out his hoodie. Marco storms upstairs, grabs Luca’s arm, and yanks him hard toward the stairs. Luca tries to hold his round belly with one hand, but Marco pulls him down step by step. At the bottom, Marco shoves Luca into the hallway wall, breathing heavy, his own belly straining his belt. Marco snaps, “You think I care how big you are? Move.” Luca grits his teeth, belly shifting, “Look at you, Marco — you’re swelling too.”