Elysian | Yoonmin Oneshots

call me dada ✨

a/n : so this is, like i said, some bonus chapters which will be published on an irregular basis 🤠
and most importantly, hello! hopefully you're all doing well!
now let's move on with the story 🤸🏻‍♀️🤸🏻‍♀️
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"yoongi."

"no sweetheart, you are supposed to call me dada. say da-da," yoongi corrected his daughter of 3 years. he was lounging on his bed, with his daughter, min haeun, facing him on his lap.

ever since the little one learned to speak, she started to address her father by his name, and her other father as 'papa'. yoongi didn't seem to enjoy the fact that his daughter calls his husband by 'papa' and him by his name.

"now what's going on here? is it the daily commotion?" jimin asked with a giggle as he came out from the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel.

jimin and yoongi had been happily married for 3 years, and last year, they had adopted haeun when she was just two.

"papa! me missed you!" haeun exclaimed, proceeding to waddle off of her dada's lap and cling onto her papa's legs.

"oh my baby, i missed you too!" jimin smiled, picking the little one up and kissing her cheeks.

"guys, i'm here too, you know?" yoongi cleared his throat to gain attention.

hearing that, jimin chuckled lightly and laid beside his husband, haeun now sitting on his stomach.

"yoongi! don't be sad, me missed you too." haeun said, comforting her dada by rubbing his biceps with her small hands.

"angel, it is 'i missed you', not 'me'..." jimin corrected her while yoongi just sat there with an annoyed look.

is wishing for your daughter to call you dada too much? well he doesn't think it is.

"sweetheart, please? call me dada, just once?" yoongi pleaded with his hands clasped together.

"but your name is yoongi! not dada." she reasoned.

"then why do you call jiminie as papa? isn't his name jimin?" yoongi raised an eyebrow at her.

jimin butted in with a chuckle, "now don't start arguing you two..."

"we no fight." she shook her head and continued, "me and dada talking." she nodded her tiny head as she reasoned. "right dada?"
she turned to face yoongi to see him look at her so fondly, that she would melt.

"yes sweetheart. we weren't fighting at all." yoongi fauxed innocence as he smiled sheepishly at jimin.

jimin giggled at the father-daughter duo. lightly shaking his head, he put haeun in between him and yoongi and snuggled closer, pecking her cheeks.

yoongi too laid back and cuddled both of them closer to himself.

"i love you." they whispered in sync and drifted off to sleep.

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a/n : i love domestic, married yoonmin and i'm very sure i have been very obvious about it. hopefully, you all enjoyed this!

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