PARKS MARRIAGE [COMPLETED]

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March 9th 2021 / 2 months later Tuesday

Jihyo's POV

Bathroom

The sound of our son's giggles fills the air as Sana and I prepare to give him his bath. He's just turned two month old, and every day with him feels like a precious gift. As I carefully undress him, his tiny fingers grip mine, and I can't help but marvel at how much he's grown already. 

"Ready for your bath, little one?", Sana coos, gently taking him from me and lifting him into the tub.

He kicks his legs excitedly, splashing water everywhere, and we both laugh at his enthusiasm. Bath time has quickly become one of our favourite moments of the day.

"Maybe my mother was right about one thing".

"What's that?".

"The joy a child can bring into your life", I said as I poured warm water over his tiny body, and he squirmed with delight, his laughter filling the room.

Sana gently washes his hair.

"You're right about that. I can't express how happy I feel having this life. A son. And a loving husband", she said.

I smiled leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek. She smiles back at me, her eyes shining with happiness. 

~ A few minutes later ~

Sana's POV

Bathroom

"He really is. It's amazing how something as simple as bath time can bring so much happiness".

San reached out to grab onto Jihyo's finger, his grip surprisingly strong for such a little one. Jihyo leans in to press a kiss on his forehead.

"He's got you wrapped around his little finger already", I tease, unable to resist the playful jab.

Jihyo chuckles, his smile lighting up his face.

"Guilty as charged. But can you blame me? He's just too adorable got your boba eyes".

As we finish bathing him and wrap him up in a soft towel.

~ Time Skip ~

The Baby Room

I went to check up on our little prince but I paused in the doorway, taking in the sweet moment before me. Jihyo was softly humming a lullaby, his voice smooth and gentle, weaving a soothing melody that filled the room. Didnt know he could sing.

"You sound so good, honey", I whisper, unable to hide the admiration in my voice.

He looks up, a surprised smile lighting up his face as he sees me standing there.

"Princess I didn't realize you were here".

I walked over to her and sat beside him.

"Continue", I said.

We watch our son drift off to sleep, his tiny chest rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm. Jihyo's voice continues to fill the room with its melodic tones, and I can't help but feel grateful for this moment.

~ A few minutes later ~

"You have such a beautiful voice", I murmur, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Thank you, princess. I haven't sung in so long".

"Why did you stop?".

"My parents said I was too ugly, too fat, too small. Didn't have the charm of an idol. Stupid reason. So I gave up".

"Did you want to be a singer then?", I asked.

"Yes... I loved singing and writing my own music. Dancing too but I gave it all up to learn how to run a business. A business to please them. I mean I love my business I do. But it wasn't my dream".

"I want to hear you sing more. I love it".

"You do?".

"Yes", I said.

"I'll sing more often then".