✩𝙾.𝙸.𝙻-LOVE IS FOREVER ✩

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⚠️ SMUT WARNING AHEAD ⚠️
^ Im not good at writing smut haha this is my first

It was cute watching Aera and Noah play with toys in her room. I took some pictures from time to time and we all had a very good time.

It was around 5pm and it was time for Aeras small ballet class and Noah wanted to come along.

I heard the door frame being knocked rhythmically. My head turned to the sound instinctively and to my surprise, it was Minho.

I tilt my head as if I was asking him 'whats going on?' He then chuckles as he replies, "Its 5pm. Your mom's here to pick Aera (and Noah) for ballet."

I check the time and we all get up to rush out the door. We go the living room and there my mother was.

Her face lit up instantly at the sight of Aera.  She picked her up and smooched her all over her face. "My sweet little pumpkin spice,"

She then bends down and smiles at Noah, "And who are you, dear?" She says while pinching his chubby cheeks.

"N-"

"His name is Noah!" Aera interrupted.

"Oho, what an adorably fitting name. Aera, if you want to be princess, you must wait patiently before speaking ahead of turn, okay?"

Aera proceeds to nod and says sorry to Noah. They head out after mother and I talk about the time schedules.

I close the door slowly while talking a breath, 'Ahh nice and quiet' I think to myself as I make my way towards the kitchen.

I take a seat and start munching on some snacks at the table. Minho walks in and stands near the fridge.

"Hey, need anything?" I ask turning my whole body towards him but still sitting down.

He shook his head. Minho then drinks a cup of water then leaves, making me very confused. I then heard him make a call in the living room.

Curious, I get up to go check up on him. I find him sitting down with his hands covering his face and sighing.

I walk over to him, sitting down, and patting his back, "Minho...whats going on?"

He shook his head again, making a 'hm' or a humming sound.

He then puts his head on my lap while gazing up at my eyes. I start stroking his head without intending to. It just happened on its own.

"This happens quite often, huh." Minho says with his eyes closed. He grabs my hands and pecks it. His hands were nice and warm.

I start caressing his cheek gently with my other hand. I feel myself smiling, "I like it."

"Do you know how to whistle?"