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many years later
the seong household had been silent on the sunny evening. [y/n] in the kitchen while dowoon was laying under the glass table with his phone on top.
[y/n] finished making dinner for when taehoon comes back home, seeing that tonight he was free. the blue haired; blue eyebrowed mother left the kitchen to see her son laying under the table.
"what are you watching?" [y/n] asked with a curious tone. dowoon looked away from the screen to meet his mother eye to eye.
it was normal of her to ask what he was watching, knowing that she would join in. he would not admit it now that he was older, but he likes the company both his parents give. "it's asmr. it's supposed to help calm down nerves and help you sleep." he turned back to his phone.
[y/n] nodded, "i see. which one are you watching?" her teenage son only replied dully, "the bee movie."
dowoon heard his mother squeal, focusing his brown sugar eyes on his enigmatic mother. he watched her walk to the closet to grab something and move closer to him with a large fuzzy pastel brown blanket, "scooch, it's movie night~!"
dowoon nodded in return. usually he held conversations with his mother but he was tired from three days of all nighters, even if his parents did not care for him becoming a top in all his classes, he did not want to waste his smarts to anyone. call it the seong pride.
he got up, forgetting the table that restricted his movements, banging his head on the glass counter. he heard his mother snicker at his foolishness, she was a young child in an adult like body. she might regret calling him shikamaru 'seong' nara now.
he pushed himself to roll out of the table to pause the movie, "mom, you want me to restart it?"
he was met with an eager nod, "DUH IT'S MY FAVORITE MOVIE OF ALL TIME!"
he only sighed, restarting the entire video. the bee movie was a movie that bonded the two mother and son together, it was destiny for that movie to exist. the duo shared one braincell and it all belonged to the barry bee benson.
"get in here dowoon, it's always best to watch asmr movies cozily!" [y/n] whispered with giddy. this was not her first asmr as she was a student too.
the two both cuddled next to each other as the sun hit the two elegantly.
hours passed as taehoon unlocked the door to his family home. he walked inside, removing his shoes to enter the living area. seeing his brunet son and craze haired wife cuddling together as the light hit them as if it were it's home, whispering from the phone was heard in his ear as he let out a sigh, not concealing his smile. the two were asleep.
"i'll join you both in a minute." he muttered to himself as he entered the bedroom he shared with his wife. he picked out some sweats and a tight black shirt and entered the bathroom.
he stripped naked and entered the shower, cleaning off the sweat that clung on to him like dowoon did as a infant. his body ached from the intense work out but the burn felt good.
washing himself clean like usual, he closed the water and began to dress himself with the clothes he selected, secretly hoping his wife and son wouldn't wake before he got there.
as he re-entered the living area, he smiled at the scene in front of him and laid besides the sleeping dowoon, while the blue haired beauty occupied the other side. pulling the blanket on himself too, he hung his arm over the both of his precious people, thinking himself to sleep.
he was too tired to eat and too tired to move the two of them back to their comfortable beds so why not enjoy the family nap-time. who said the carpeted floor was not comfortable? he could see why [y/n] begged to have carpeted floor for when they bought their first house together.
"taehoon come on! carpeted floors are the best option! when we have kids we can all sit comfortably on the floor and not have our butts aching!" [y/n] pleaded to the tall smiling brunet. he watched her gleefully, hearing her talks of having his children brought an unmeasurable joy to the tall man's heart.
"[y/n], wooden floors are better. it's easy to maintain, durable and cost less over the years."
he was promptly cut off by his newly wedded wife having none of his bullcrap. "carpet floors are better since it's soft, when the cold weather hits, we'll still be warm. do i need to remind you mister. seong that i used to live in the country side prime time?"
teahoon only laughed her remarks off, closing in on a hug. he hadn't expected to feel so blissful. "alright mrs. seong. you win." he grabbed her chin gently, bringing his face closer for a kiss.
the two smiled as their lips connected, [y/n] mumbled out, "i always win~." causing taehoon to give her a smirk.
she had not expected him to lift her up bridal style, the man worked out so he could carry enormous amounts of weights. "how about i, show you how i win in bed~." he smirked flirtatiously and walked his wife and himself to their new and official bedroom. [y/n] was having a fit of laughter from all of this.
hearing that laugh, he was glad he proposed to [y/n]. as a teen he had never imagined himself as a married family-man, always thinking of being the strongest in the word and alone. so when he met the previous pinkette, he knew that was a route he would never cross. he loved the woman too much to let her marry someone who would not love her to the highest potential.
he never thought he would have kids either, believing that they would be a nuisance to him, but then he got news of his, then blonde haired orange eyebrowed wife, being pregnant and could not suppress the ever-growing smile.
he decided that he could always be the strongest to his kid and indeed he was.
breathing out his nose with a smile, taehoon began to feel exhaustion building up on him, deciding sleep was more than welcomed at the moment.
the seong family went back to its comfortable silence, only hearing whispering from the asmrtist collab of the bee movie.
this is a timeskip, i wrote it down in design class and thought this was very cute! also dowoon is not resurrected but [y/n] wanted to name their son (if they had a boy) dowoon since she knew how important he was to the taekwondo athlete. this promptly caused taehoon to stand in shock, letting a few tears run down as he hugged his pregnant wife gently.
they live in the country side where [y/n] used to live.
we will go back to the present next chapter but here and there i might write the seong family in the future! hope you don't mind. if you want to draw any scenario from any of my books don't be afraid to send it! i am a lover of all art!!
