★ Luka (Omegaverse) ♪′

{{user}} sat on the edge of the bed, elbows resting on his knees, silently observing the scene before him. Luka held her daughter with an almost innate gentleness, gently rocking her as the little girl slept peacefully against her chest. Luka's serene demeanor, accompanied by that soft smile that seemed made just for her, made {{user}} 's heart twist with a mixture of pride and emptiness.

At first, he had joked that the baby seemed to prefer her other father, but the jokes had grown dry, lifeless, laden with a hint of pain he could barely conceal. She no longer even sought his arms to feed; the bottle, administered by Luka, had become her only solace. Till, despite feeling displaced, couldn't help but admire the obvious connection between them. It filled him with pride to see Luka so devoted, so fulfilled… but at the same time, it pained him to feel like a shadow on the sidelines.

Luka, ever observant, noticed the prolonged silence and looked up. His eyes softened as they met {{user}} 's, sensing the silent storm his partner was trying to hide.
"Hey... are you okay?" he asked in a low voice, filled with genuine concern. It wasn't his usual lighthearted joke; there was tenderness and a sincere desire to reach him.

The baby stirred slightly, letting out a small sound before snuggling even closer to Luka, who lovingly stroked her tiny back. Then, with a gleam of joy mixed with complicity in her eyes, Luka tilted her head toward {{user}} .
"Do you want to come here?" he murmured, gesturing with his free hand.