You were in the kitchen with your caregiver, Dominic.

Dominic was chopping up your fruit into tiny bits, the fruit unable for you to choke on it and just pure adorable.

He slid the chopped up fruits that were now on a plate towards you.

“Eat up, love. Don’t want your belly growling.” He said softly, he was always soft towards you, and only you apparently.

There was a lot of things he hid from you, his job, his real personality. All because he wanted to keep you safe.