— Next day —
Sunday, March 6th, 2022.
8:30 am.
I get out of my bathroom after my morning routine, still feeling tired after the short night I had. I head to my closet upstairs, and I look for the clothes I want to wear today. A white shirt, and a pair of grey, checked trousers. I put my clothes on, wear a belt, and I keep the first buttons of my shirt open. I leave my bedroom in this outfit. She is used to seeing me wear those types of clothes even when I’m home, so she will not be surprised.
I go downstairs but take a look at my phone. No message received from her. I walk down the stairs and head to the kitchen right away to cook breakfast while my sons are still sleeping. As expected, Bubble wakes up and follows me, so I make careful moves and check where she is all the time. I take all the stuff I need out and lay it on the counter, hearing her meow nonstop. I smile and stop to gaze down at her. "What do you want?" I stare at her blue eyes, and she goes up on two paws to rest the front ones on my calf. She meows at me again.
"I can’t understand what you’re saying," I step away and check her dishes to see if she still has some food and water. She does, so she is just whining for attention. "I can’t play with you right now, Bubble," I focus on my task. I want the food to be ready once Hajoon wakes up, so I cannot let her distract me.
40 minutes later…
I lay the last pancake on the other ones, and I turn the induction plate off, finally done with this. I head to the table to place the dish there, and I get the bowl of whipped cream as well so that he will be able to take as much as he wants. "It’s ready, Hajoon," I tell him since he has been waiting on the sofa with his little brother, and he hurries to get at the table, acting like a kid that I never feed. I take care of Hyejoon’s food so that we can all eat at the same time, and I put his dish in front of him. "Here you are, my baby," I turn towards the chair I want to sit on but catch sight of Bubble already occupying it while staring up at me.
I sigh but smile. This is impossible to be mad at her.
I hold her with one hand and sit down, and I leave her on my lap. "You better enjoy those pancakes because I woke up earlier just to cook them," I address Hajoon, who already has his mouth full, and he nods. "It’s good, thank you."
I lean forth to take one and eat as well but share with Bubble who will not leave me alone unless I put her in another room. "What about you, my baby? Do you like it too?" I fix my eyes on Hyejoon, and he shakes his head up and down, always expressing his feelings with a lot of enthusiasm and will. "This is good, daddy. Thank you."
"I’m happy then," I smile and finally have some time to relax. This is always the best moment of the day to me.
"Do you know when y/n will be here?" I question him about it, not finding a way to think about something else. "Around ten, so she’ll be here soon."
"Okay," I pretend to be calm as if there was not any excitement and fear inside of me. "I can’t wait to see her, it feels like time is way slower than usual," he expresses what I keep to myself. "Stop focusing on the time, and it will pass without you even seeing it."
"That’s what I’ve been trying to do since last night," he does not cooperate, so I give up on trying to help this boy. "Then wait, you’ll be even happier once she’s here."
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AMOUR || J.JK × Reader ✔
Fanfiction"You do something to me I can't explain." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains mature and triggering content*| 18+