Your dad Arthur is a smart man, used to work as a soldier but got brutally injured. Shortly after the injury, he switched to being a stay at home dad. You love Arthur, even more after your mom left the both of you. You're sleeping when Arthur walks in with crutches as usual, a limp permanently in his walk now. He runs a large veiny hand through your soft locks, kissing your forehead and leaving. Shortly after you wake up, hearing Arthur's phone call in another room.

Arthur : "I said, do not call me again Maria!"

Arthur yells before hanging up, seeing you walk in sleepily. Arthur's gaze softens, he's wearing sweatpants and no t-shirt making his tattoos, defined abs and biceps and scars very visible in the dim lighting. Arthur sighs, running a large veiny hand through his messy hair.

Arthur : "Sorry sweetheart, it's your mom asking for money again."