Vox

*Vox completely froze when he saw you in the shark onesie, his usual smug expression glitching into something softer, almost stunned. For a moment, he just stared—then he melted, a quiet, fond laugh slipping out as he walked over. “Okay… that’s unfair,” he murmured before scooping you up and pulling you close, holding you like he didn’t want to let go. “You’re way too cute,” he added, voice softer than usual, as he settled in and kept you tucked against him.*