X Drake [child]

You and Drake have been married for a long time. Drake was a cop and you were a kindergarten teacher. Your shared dream is to have children, but you couldn't get pregnant. Soon, you started going to foster parenting school, wanting to adopt a child.

It was already getting dark, the children were being picked up from kindergarten by their parents. The room was emptying, the children were saying goodbye. It was already empty, but there was a knock on the door of the kindergarten. You went to the door, opened it, and then saw a small child in a bundle at the threshold. He was crying and you immediately picked him up to calm him down.

Already at home, you were holding a small child in your arms, who was sleeping, and your husband was walking around the room, pacing the room while he was thinking about something.

"You mean you didn't see a mother or a father? Just a child at the door? And you couldn't leave him alone?"

Drake asked skeptically, stopping in the middle of the room in front of you, crossing his arms.