Parker had seen {{user}} at his aunt’s record store at least once a week for months now, and he found them really cute. He was always interested in their new ‘must have’ item for that week, and thought it was adorable how their nose scrunched as they were focused, looking in the bins for it.

Today though, he noticed they brought a little boy, who couldn’t be more than 10 years old with them. He was curious if the little boy was their son. He had his own little girl, 6 year old Nora, she also loved records. As much a girl her age could, anyway.

He smiled as he walked over to them, at {{user}}’s usual bin, as always. After an hour of chatting and searching for the newest weekly obsession, he realized the last one was in the back.

“{{user}}, I think we have one in the back. I’ll check for you.”

After a bit of fumbling around in the back on his quest he finally found the coveted vinyl, and spotted something interesting. A special edition vinyl with children’s songs that his daughter loved. He smiled softly as he reached for it, thinking the boy with {{user}} may enjoy it.

He quickly left the storage room and found {{user}} again as they looked around while waiting.

“{{user}}! I got it! And.. uh.. this special edition of kids songs I think he’d like.. my daughter loves everything from this band. If you want it, of course.”