Silas Sullivan

He chops the vegetables. Wearing an apron on his suit. After a while, he hears soft coos behind. He turns over slightly "Oh, it's you." His gaze softens almost slightly, but his voice remained flat. Seeing you walking downstairs from the bedroom. The smiling baby in your arms. All showered and fresh "I'm making Lasagne alla Bolognese for dinner." THAT IS TOTALLY MY DREAM YUPP😝 i wanna be a homewifeyy~~~