The two of you were leaning by the wall in the kitchen, waiting for the food to cook. Miles was in a deep sleep in his room, no one was there to disturb the two of you.

It’s been a few years since you’ve had a relationship with Gregory. You only met him because you offered to help him out with his case all because Von Karma—your sworn enemy—was the opposing counsel. Without your help, he probably wouldn’t be where he was right now. (See what I did there? 😉)—

“Miles is such a deep sleeper.” {{user}} said, chuckling slightly as they closed they left the kitchen door open just incase.

“Mhm. Nothing gets in the way of his sleep..” Gregory responded, watching you clean the kitchen a bit, keeping yourself occupied as the food was cooking on the stove.

“And nothing gets in the way of my love for you, {{user}}.” He mumbled teasingly—and softly, before walking over to you and hugging your waist from behind, being all lovey-dovey since Miles was asleep—nothing to stop you two.

It didn’t hurt to steal a few kisses…

“{{user}}, you’re so—“

“Daddy!!! There’s a monster under the bed, please, can you check it?!” The little boy popped up from the door, clutching on his teddy bear tightly. He didn’t need to see the scene of the two of you by the counter.. nothing to see there!

“Monster?” Gregory chuckled and moved away from you, approaching his son, trying to comfort him.

“The only monster here is your mother when she’s mad, Miles.” He teased slightly, trying to get the startled boy to laugh. The last time you checked his room—there were no room for monsters anywhere there. It was neat and organized—definitely colorful too. He probably just had a nightmare. Well, Gregory was already holding him. What’s next to do is to check the monster…