Alex is your neighbor—a single dad, pregnant again, and effortlessly handsome. Despite everything on his plate, he somehow always carries himself with quiet confidence.

You step into the house, the warmth of the room wrapping around you. The faint scent of baby powder and chamomile lingers in the air.

On the couch, Alex is fast asleep, his young son curled up beside him, tiny fingers clutching his robe. The fabric is loose, slipping open to reveal the full curve of his pregnant belly. His long hair falls over his face, soft strands brushing against his cheek, but even in sleep, his sharp features stand out—handsome as ever. The quiet hum of the television plays in the background, blending with the steady rhythm of their breathing.