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Wooyoung kisses your cheek in bed, snuggling up against you to warm you up. It’s been a long day and it’s always rewarding to cuddle together. He hums some questions to you, knowing you are not ready to go to bed quite yet - You’re very focused on reading a book you recently found lying around that you thought you should finally read.
“How have you been today, sweetheart?” he is so warm beside you.
“Good, better than yesterday.”
Wooyoung hums with a smile.
“Has our daughter given you trouble?” His hand travels to hold your baby bump, which has grown to show whenever you wear a tee shirt. It’s soothing when he caresses it softly.
“No, she’s been kind to me today.”
Wooyoung kisses you again, right on your temple.
“You’re are so incredible, you’re holding our healthy baby girl and you’re doing everything right.”
He always knows how to say the right things. About time those lips of his deserve a smooch. You rest your book on the night stand, laying it open and turning your head to kiss him.
Wooyoung very much enjoys it. Your hand moves on top of his hand that is holding your bump. Your world is full.
-
Next morning, Wooyoung had to leave early for work and you were left at home - but you’ve got a lot to do. You never push yourself to do things that could be dangerous or use a lot of effort (Wooyoung is always there to help you) so you tend to just tidy up the place and clean dishes. By now your shirt is drenched by water, your bump is an easy target for slashed water.
You finish up the dish and head to go change, maybe you’ll start dinner as your baby seems to demand some food.
Sunset is making it’s beautiful appearance, you hold your bump as you admire the golden sky. Occasionally you have your little chats with your growing daughter.
“I can’t wait to watch the sunset with you, they’re the most beautiful thing we’ve been given on earth, did you know?” You say softly.
“Well, also your father..” You grin.
“You are going to be so loved and adored, my angel.” “Mom cannot wait to meet you.”
Right on cue, the garage door had opened meaning the most beautiful thing to be on this earth (tied with sunsets and your daughter) is walking in.
He turns in with a smile and then pauses, looking at you. You wonder if there is something wrong.
“What’s wrong?”
Wooyoung can’t take his eyes off you and your body.
“Nothing's wrong,” Wooyoung in your direction, holding you in front of him with a big grin. “You look gorgeous, my love.”
You chose a black turtleneck, one that hugged you and your baby bump. You thought it was cozy enough for the evening but you definitely didn’t think it would have such an effect on Wooyoung.
“Thank you, but I’m just wearing a turtleneck.”
“Which I believe makes you look so breathtakingly beautiful, and you get to show off our baby.”
He kneels down to your belly, hands on both sides and kisses it.
“Your dad is back home.” He grins.
He stands up, and takes your hands.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” You smile and wooyoung leans in, getting a kiss and peppering you with more kisses to your rosy cheeks.
You return back to the kitchen and Wooyoung leaves for a second to get out of his work outfit, even though you insisted he looks very handsome in it.
You get working, setting out your recipe for instructions and grabbing the ingredients. Wooyoung comes through to the kitchen and sees you putting on your apron. His fingers take the apron off your head.
You turn around, confused, wondering why the apron is floating off you.
“When I’m here, You can relax.”
“Are you sure? I can cook for you..”
Wooyoung places the apron on, lifting you bridal style and sitting you down on a chair at the counter.
Wooyoung looks at you and gives you such a look of care. “Relax here, my princess.”
A laugh tickles your throat and Wooyoung grins.
“Princess? You’ll still call me princess?” You laugh.
“I’ll never stop calling you my princess.
Wooyoung slides back around and you watch him (on stand by when you need to help him… but he’s an amazing cook.)
While you’re watching Wooyoung sauté some onions and shaking his butt to some 90s greatest hits, you get a call from yeosang.
Weird, you thought but answered anyways.
‘Hello?’
‘Hey lovely lady, you two home at the moment?’
‘Yes, what’s up?’ you furrow your eyebrows
‘Thought I’d stop by, pay a visit to my favorite parents in the world’
You scoff softy.
‘Alright, I’ll be ready to answer the door when you get-‘
knock knock
You hung up, heading to the door. Wooyoung turns off the stove and heads behind you.
“Who is it?”
“Yeosang, but-“
You open the door and you could never have imagined it. Yeosang drowning in what looks like a big pile of christmas presents, holding his phone is his armpit as he had to knock somehow.
“Oh my gosh.” You look at Yeosang, baffled.
“Oh my gosh, aren’t you two the most attractive people in the world,”He walks himself in, grunting with the weight of all these boxes.
“Your child will be aphrodite when she comes out.”
“What’s all this sang?” Wooyoung looks over at Yeosang as he places down the box of wrapped boxes.
“Well since I’m the godfather, thought this is the most godfather thing I could do.” Yeosang holds his waist, smiling to himself (proud).
He opens his eyes and sees you staring at Wooyoung with your mouth slightly open, Wooyoung rubbing his neck.
“What-“
“Did you tell him he’s the godfather?” You say to Wooyoung, and by the avoidance of your husband’s eyes - It seems he did.
You grab his face, squeezing it to look at you.
“Jung Wooyoung.” You snap, putting on your serious cap.
Yeosang sinks in the corner, knowing it’s never good when you’re called by your full name.
“I thought it was harmless gorgeous..” Wooyoung gulped.
You let go of your husband’s face and he rubs his cheeks with soreness. You look at Yeosang and he’s waiting for his queue to leave.
“So what’s all of this?” You clap your hands together, smiling brightly, admiring the various presents at your feet.
Yeosang looks at wooyoung, wondering how you changed your mood in a millisecond. Wooyoung shrugs and comes to his wife’s side, hugging you from behind in an apology.
“I know I went overboard for your wedding, so K thought it’s only appropriate to go overboard for your new babe.” Jazz hands.
Wooyoung scoffs at the word “babe” and you look at the presents, grateful.
“Thank you so much Yeosangie, we can move them to the nursery.”
“You have a nursery?!” Yeosang’s eyes sparkle.
“Yeah, we can show you.” You bend down to pick up a present but your husband kisses your neck, halling a handful of gifts into his arms.
“Don’t let her bring a single present.” Wooyoung says to Yeosang as he makes his way down the hall to the nursery.
“Okay.” Yeosang says and then looks at you. “Quite the luxury huh? Not having to work yourself out.” He smiles but you’re pouting.
“He’s such a carebear, saying that I have every right to get out of doing things like these” You wobble along with Yeosang.
The only thing that’s upsetted you about your pregnancy is that you can’t do all the things you used to do without having it be such a big deal. Wooyoung is the most perfect husband and doesn’t want you to strain yourself too much.
Reasonable but you do just fine by yourself when he’s gone. You always forgive him, when you’re in a mood, when you see his adorable brown eyes (you hope your daughter gains) and his cute lips.
You all make it into the nursery and Yeosang is looking around. There is a fair amount of decoration with open windows with light curtains.
Wooyoung sets the gifts on one side of the room.
“Do you guys have a name picked out?”
Wooyoung looks at you and you to him. To think about that.. You two have not really. Some names have floated around but none were chosen as the for sure baby name.
“We haven’t decided.” Wooyoung responds and you nod.
“Could I pick-“ “No.” you cut him off and then roll your eyes when he fake cries.
“No offense.”
“Middle name?” Yeosang dramatically looks at you.
“I’ll think about it”
-
Yeosang stayed a little longer, he thought he would leave before dinner as he had already ate. You two waved to him as he left.
“I’m sorry about the whole godfather thing Y/n,”
Your heart aches. You close the door and take your husband’s soft hands. You fidget with his wedding band as you look into his eyes.
“I’m grateful sweetheart, really.”
“I’m sorry for making a big deal of it.” You hope Wooyoung doesn’t sulk any longer, even if he is the cutest when he does. “I forgive you.”
“I forgive you too.” He moves your hand to his lips and kisses your knuckles.
“Last thing we need to do is fight.” Wooyoung says against your skin.
You nod and sigh.
“He’s such a silly guy.” you laugh, referring back to Yeosang’s unexpected visit.
Wooyoung laughs as well. “He’s odd but we love him that way.”
“We do.”
You and wooyoung enjoy your yummy dinner, wooyoung insisted he rub your belly as you ate. He loves seeing you eat well and seeing the baby stay healthy and happy.
Wooyoung takes his water in his wine glass (his idea of being fancy but too fancy) and offers to cheer glasses.
“To us.” Wooyoung smiles softly, meeting your gaze.
“To us.” You clink the tall glasses together and take a drink.
“I was thinking Nari.” wooyoung said after he finished his glass.
You nearly choke on your water.
“Nari?” “Meaning lily?”
“Yes, do you like it?” Wooyoung asks.
“I love it, but it’s curious to me.. where did you come up with it?”
Wooyoung chuckles in a bit of embarrassment.
“You wouldn’t be mad at me if I came across your notebook in the office?” Wooyoung asks, taking your hand in his.
Wooyoung rubs your hand to try and get a response out of you as you had just been staring at him with a small smile.
“Am i grounded?”
“Wooyoung you’re adorable.” You laugh. “And No, I wouldn’t be mad.”
“But you really do like the name?” You ask him, hoping he likes it as much as you really do.
Wooyoung sighs and scoots his chair closer to you, cupping your small hand with both of his hands.
“It’s beautiful Y/n,”
Your heart just melts. You always wonder how in the world did you get so lucky to have him as your husband and the father of your daughter.
“Just like you are.” Classic wooyoung flirt.
You blush like you always do, rolling your eyes and standing up. Alarming Wooyoung to hug you and nuzzle against you. He finds you cute when you’re flustered and uses his baby voice to say how cute you are.
The night ended with you and Wooyoung cuddling in bed, saying goodnight to each other and to Nari. Life is beautiful when Wooyoung is around.