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"What are you two doing—"

"Daddy!" Yoongi watched as his son left Ming's grasp from where the two laid together in bed. Having been reading a few books as Yoongi took hold of the boy almost instantly. The same boy who couldn't help but climb out of the bed before running up to his father himself. Seeing as though the man wasn't home very often. Very often at all.

"YeJun baby, be careful." In a smile, Ming couldn't help but giggle at her son. Knowing just how much he missed getting to spend time with his father. But the man was busy. Was busy and was trying every which way to be more present in the boy's life. Because he loved him. Loved him more than he loved himself.

And with a grin, Yoongi attacked the boy's neck and body with kisses. Making YeJun giggle those giggles that had both his parents hearts aching in complete adoration and love, as Yoongi walked them back over to her. It being the one woman who had never felt so warm and content upon seeing both her love and child interact in the most innocent manner. Holding every ounce of love for the both of them that she possibly could.

"You know what today is YeJun-ah? Huh?" Yoongi met eyes with the boy. Feeling Ming's gaze on his frame as YeJun shook his head in confusion, only to make Yoongi laugh ever so softly. All while pulling out the little bag hidden behind his back. Making YeJun's eyes go completely round as he looked up at his father. His same father who could hear that soft calling of his name that slipped off his wife's lips the minute Ming took notice of the bag he held. Sounding all too delicate to his soul. So, so delicate.

"How could you forget that today is mommy's birthday?" Yoongi couldn't help but laugh upon watching his son's expression change. His same son who was quick to leave his father's arms before running over to his mother who stayed there sitting in bed. Earning her son's arms around her body almost instantly as his pouted I'm sorry, mommy filled her ears. Causing the woman's heart to ache in the harshest manner as she giggled out the most delicate you don't have to be sorry, baby before smiling at the boy who's giggles couldn't help but fill the air the minute Ming began to tickle his sides. Sounding all too pure to the woman herself as she continued to feel Yoongi's gaze on them. His gaze that had never been so gentle. Holding love for the two that he could only give to them.

"You two come in the kitchen. Daddy brought home a cake, YeJun-ah." Yoongi knew just how excited he'd be. Having mentioned the one thing that had his son's expression changing almost instantly as YeJun looked up at his mother with a soft come on, mommy, in which the girl couldn't help but laugh with a gentle okay. Allowing for the boy to pull her towards the kitchen, only to be met with where her husband stood there next to the cake itself. The same cake that held a single candle within it as the man began to sing her happy birthday ever so amusingly. Followed by YeJun who became captive in his grasp. Holding onto both the boy and the cake as they walked over to his love who stood there in complete adoration. Unable to contain that smile Yoongi could stare at all day and night. Looking just as beautiful as she always did to the man.

"Blow the candle out for mommy, YeJun." Ming smiled over at her son. Watching as he immediately did as told, only to make his parents laugh at the gesture. All while Ming let herself take hold of the cake. Slicing a piece small enough for her son, in which she sat him down at the table. Allowing for the boy to immediately dig in before that sudden feeling of his hands came against her waist from behind. Followed by those softness of his lips that pressed themselves against her neck the minute he buried his face into the thing itself. Kissing at the skin in such a way that had the girl's thighs wanting to so desperately press together.

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