Various WayV Requests

You're decorating your nursery for your future daughter

Request: Lucas scenario where he spies on you decorating the nursery for your daughter and him telling you how great of a mom you're gonna be

Answer: Yes! Get ready for some fluff here you guys, parent aus make me so soft 🥺

Idol Xuxi AU / Non-Idol Reader AU / Parent AU

Genre: Fluff

TW: None

Word Count: 1.2K

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"Should this go here?" You spoke to yourself. You place the too large for life teddy bear in one corner of the room. Your husband Lucas had brought it back with him when he came back from touring in America, and now he was back to his usual busy schedule. "Hmm, I guess I could just move it later if anything."

You drag the next box closer to you and unpacked the baby-friendly toys that the boys had gifted you with, bless them, the other members of WayV are too kind for this world. For one, although it took all seven of them for some unknown reason, they put together the crib, dresser, and rocking chair for the nursery. Then they surprise you with little gifts for your little girl too. You had just found a place for the soft flower garden that Kun had gifted, and now you had to find a place for the giant watermelon stuffie from Mark, which you knew was in good faith, but seriously hard to place.

"Now where should I put you? Maybe I'll do you last, actually," you place the painting down and pull out the mobile from Xiaojun, carefully fixating it to the crib. Then you noticed how oddly placed the bear looked and opted to move it again, this time leaning against the crib.

What you didn't notice was the front door opening and Lucas walking inside. His schedule had ended earlier than usual, and he wanted to surprise you. But after scanning the entrance and noticing that you weren't in your usual spot on the couch watching whatever it was, he noticed something was up. He placed the food he had picked up earlier down in the kitchen and walked around looking for his lovely wife, and then he heard it, faint singing coming from just down the hall. He followed the voice just to the nursery. He cracked the door open just slightly and watched you walk around the nursery, holding various things in your hands.

"Love you, love you, I'm falling in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, let me love you," you were singing softly to yourself, just placing things where you think they should go. One of the hardest to place being the small princess-themed tent from Hendery, but it found it's place in another corner of the room, luckily. You head back to Ten's painting, another one you just couldn't seem to place. You picked it up from where you had originally left it and looked again to the wall just behind the dresser. You took a deep breath in and stood as tall as you could, trying to place it perfectly.

"Let me help with that," Lucas places his hand on your waist and takes the painting.

"Lucas! I didn't hear you come home," years of being with your energetic puppy of a husband had trained you well enough not to be too shocked at his surprises.

"Hey, you used to jump so high when I scared you, you know," Lucas placed the painting on the wall. "What is that supposed to be anyways?" You slapped his arm.

"It's a fox, obviously, Xuxi," you roll your eyes playfully at him.

"A fox, right," Lucas laughed. "I thought I told you to wait for me so we could do the nursery together," he pouts. You hand him a box filled with the overload of clothes that Jongin sent over from Korea.

"Well then you can put those in the dresser."

"That works," Lucas got to work.

"You're not tired, are you? You just came back from the studio," you ask. Lucas shakes his head.

"What? Me? Tired? Never, especially when I'm doing something for my two favorite girls," he says.

"Favorite girls, huh?"

"Who else?"

"Hendery."

"He doesn't matter right now."

"Right," you chuckle and rearrange the toy corner again for the hundredth time. Lucas looks around him, everything was so well put together, so well planned out, something about it made his whole chest fill with warmth. Then he looked to you, who was once again humming 'Let Me Love You,' and something clicked for him. He finished putting the last of his daughter's clothes in the drawer and walked up to you.

"Ah, perfect timing! Can you put these books up on that shelf there?" You look up at him with those big eyes he fell in love with before. He took the books from your hands and did as you asked, but you couldn't ignore the dazed look in expression. "Is everything alright, Lucas?"

"Yeah, yeah," he looks around again, that same overwhelming feeling of warmth just encasing him whole. "You know, (Y/N), you're going to make a great mother."

Your face moved from surprised, to thoughtful, and finally to cheerful.

"You'll make a great father too, you know."

"I mean, of course, I'll be there for our little girl, but look what you did yourself. You put this entire room together with her in your mind, everything placed for her, you even got her these books she probably won't even be able to read until she's in grade three because you thought she'd like them. You even kept that race car Yangyang bought for her just in case she didn't like the princess plushies that Sicheng gave. And I know once she's old enough you'll give her all the time in the world, you'll take her to all these beautiful places, and you'll show her all the beautiful things in life like what you did with me."

You put smooth out the mattress in the crib and walk over to him.

"And I know you'll place her on your shoulders and run around the house, I know you'll do that until she's eighteen and begs for you to stop, I know you'll be her biggest fan in whatever she chooses to do, and I know for a fact that you'll spoil her rotten to the point where all she has to do is ask and you'll do it for her. You'll probably tease her a lot too, but to make up for it you'll love her twice as much, and knowing you it would be infinity times two," you smile at him. He takes your hand and brings you into his arms, a second home for you at this point, and he rocks you from side to side.

"Can we just say we'll both be amazing parents and call it a day?"

"I think we can agree to disagree," you look up at him with that same playful youth that will never leave you.

"What? No! You will definitely be better."

"I don't think I can top the Wong Yukhei, admired by thousands in the world."

"There's no way I would be better than the Wong (Y/N), who is loved by the world!"

"Prove it!"

"Are you sure you could handle it?"

"Yes, of course!" You affirm. He leans down to your ear.

"I love you."