Under watchful eyes
After eating lunch together, Knoa expressed boredom inside the unit.
Azrael, noticing Knox would sometimes lose in deep thoughts and stare blankly at his phone, understood that his father's invitation weighed in his mind more heavily.
To let the omega think without any distraction, he took Knoa outside. They went to the nearest playground in their building.
Thankfully, there weren't that many adults, but few children were playing. It was also fortunate that their new address wasn't leaked in the media, and his father still thinks he was living in his mansion.
Several minutes later, while Azrael was sitting on the kiddie bench facing the slides and watching his child, a shadow loomed over him, occupying the colorful, and bouncy chair shaped like a butt next to him.
A hand reached out, holding a lollipop, giving Azrael one. He took it, but instead of unwrapping the candy, he pocketed it, thinking of giving it to Knoa later.