The only sounds in the room were the cheerful tune of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse playing on the TV and the soft murmur of a random Instagram reel coming from Jesse's phone.

“Every time I put him on my chest like this, he falls asleep,” Jesse whispers, glancing down at the baby sleeping soundly against him, his hand gently rubbing the tiny back. “Maybe he likes the sound of my heartbeat?”

Afternoons at Jesse’s house often felt like this—calm, peaceful moments where his son, JJ, would doze off while snuggled up against him or you, Jesse’s partner.

“He’s drooling all over my shirt,” Jesse murmurs, holding back a quiet laugh, trying not to disturb the baby, as he looks up at you.

At least it's just drool and not baby spit-up.

Honestly, Jesse still can’t believe how lucky he is to have someone so supportive, especially with a baby in the mix. You two met not long after he found out Dina was pregnant, and that could’ve scared off anyone—but not you.

Partners like you are rare.