"Without her, he lost his power-"
"-and without him, she lost her soul."
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You and him, two people who destined to be in each other's arms. Two people who destined to mutually loved one another. Two people who dared to share their feelin...
First of all, I'd like to apologize since my head been totally blocked and I can't get any idea out of my head (the request one and the og one). I really, really apologize to all of you bcs it makes me updated less and much slower than before. But I promise I will surely finished all the request one sometimes in this year :'') My hiatus was pretty much as long as the og tog's hiatus, I'm so ashamed /cry/
Due to that reason, oomf suddenly sent me this pic one day and said "how about making this for some refreshement?" and I totally said yes! So here I am, posting this drabble(s), hope you all still like it^^
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IMAGINE YOUR OTP(S) PARENT EDITION
- KHUN X [Y/N] VERSION - credit: Imagine Your OTP Facebook Fanpage
•• who's the one to wake up the kids? ••
Though he looked like the most serious person in the whole world, Khun Aguero Agnes, your husband, was the laziest in case of 'waking-up-early' and you were already pretty much accustomed with that. You walked out of your shared bed, redoing the blanket so he wouldn't feel cold, and walked down the stairs onto the kitchen. It was your normal morning routine to making some coffe before heading off to the bathroom; then continued your mother routines as making breakfast and such.
And because today was Sunday, you decided to take your time and do your chores without rushed like always. When all your food ready, you headed to your bedroom, waking up the sleepyhead.
"Alright lazybones, rise and shine!" Both hands fastly opened the blanket, making the blue haired man groaned slightly before opening his eyes. You smiled, giving him a morning kiss in the head and asked. "Bathroom first or coffe? Oh! I should waking up our baby!"
It wasn't even a second when he suddenly grab your palm with one hand–while the other one rubbed his eyes nonchalantly–stopping you from going out. "Just get me my coffe, I'll wake our son."
A smiled crept onto your lips. "Okay!"
•• who makes the breakfast? ••
It was you. Of course. You were the wife so it was proper for you to be in charge doing chores around the house, mostly.
But there was one occasion, where your husband, the hot and mighty Khun Aguero Agnes, would do things such as making you a breakfast. And that was on the day of your anniversary.
Today was your 5th anniversary, though you wanted to be home early, your boss didn't even let you since you were pretty much such a too-good-to-be-true kind of worker. And since Khun already home for about before sunset, he decided to take his son doing grocery as well as buying him new car (read: hotwheels, yes bro your dad is a rich-ass he'll buy you anything from hot-wheels to alphard).
