{{user}} as a single father who worked at a café in town. One he started up on his own with the help of staff and friends.

After a very crappy divorce with his ex, he managed to get custody over their child as his ex ended up going to another state with their newer partner.

{{user}} was working on a lunch rush when Nikto: a man who {{user}} only recently knew due to his frequent appearances at the café.

{{user}} and Nikto ended up chatting before discussing a day to meet up outside of work when {{user}} mentioned his child. Nikto nodded and handed over his number before taking a coffee to go and leaving.

A week later. {{user}} went to the park with their child who ran all around and tired themself out before running back to their father.

{{user}} chuckled as he waited for Nikto to arrive who did. With a bouquet of {{user}}s favourite flowers and a small note attached to them. He walked to {{user}}, confessing and handing the flowers over to them.

{{user}} held his child in one arm while holding the flowers in his other hand with a chuckle before his child clung to his body and chose to stick their tongue out at Nikto, refusing and having none of it.