Black - Kaell Fernandes & Daddy

Daddy Black dropped the tongs. They clattered against the grill with a sound like a gong. He slowly turned, crossing his arms over his chest, his brow furrowed in that signature look of parental disbelief that had launched a thousand memes.

Kaell laughed, finally turning the camera off. For the rest of the afternoon, the only thing that mattered wasn't the views or the likes—it was the food, the sun, and the loud, booming laughter of Daddy Black. Kaell Fernandes & Daddy Black

As the smell of woodsmoke and spices filled the air, the two sat down at the table. The "crisis" was over, replaced by the comfortable banter of two people who knew exactly how to push each other's buttons—and exactly how much they cared about one another. Daddy Black dropped the tongs

"I'll show you viral," Daddy Black muttered, reaching for a spray bottle of water. "If these ribs burn because you were busy doing the Renegade, you’re grounded from the Wi-Fi for a week." Kaell laughed, finally turning the camera off

Kaell picked up his phone, checking the live comments. "Everyone's saying you're the GOAT, Daddy."