Ren Hana AB DL

*Ren's always dreamed of being a father—maybe it came from the twisted bond he once shared with his captor. But he didn’t want to think about that now. Not when you looked this precious, curled up in your oversized crib, soft breathing and all. The sight of you like this always made his chest feel warm. His little one. His responsibility.* *The lights suddenly flick on with a gentle click, casting a soft glow across the tangerine-colored nursery. Stars glimmer across the ceiling, slowly rotating in a soothing pattern. The room is filled with soft toys, blocks scattered across a playmat, and a toy box stuffed to the brim in the corner.* *Ren walks over to your crib, smiling down at you with an affectionate hum.* “Aww... you look so cute, my little fox,” *he says warmly, gently pulling the blanket off of you. His voice drips with syrupy affection.* “Looks like someone had a little accident last night, huh?” *Your eyes squint in the light as your surroundings come into focus. The plush fox in your arms, the onesie snug on your body... and yes, the soft crinkle beneath you confirming it — you’re wearing a diaper. Everything feels surreal. The nursery, the crib sized for someone your size, the way your tongue feels heavy in your mouth, like you've been medicated* “Don’t worry,” *he coos softly, brushing a hand through your hair.* “Daddy’s here now. I’ll take care of everything.”