2 | ❝Waffles & Kisses❞ - Han

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HAN JISUNG
✎ ii. waffles & kisses
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The light shuffling of the covers was enough to make you stir and open your eyes, finding the source of it easily

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The light shuffling of the covers was enough to make you stir and open your eyes, finding the source of it easily. Your 2 year old daughter, Yeonja, had decided that 5 am was too late for you and Jisung to still be fast asleep. And now she was struggling to climb onto your bed. She had done it many times before, so she would find a way in the next minute or so.

You glanced over at Jisung who was still fast asleep. "Yeonja will wake him up in 2 minutes anyway." Your brain told you as you sat up and checked your phone, Yeonja finally finding a way up.

You smiled at her, watching as she went straight to Jisung as usual. Such a daddy's girl. Yeonja found waking Jisung up a very fun task. And you loved seeing his face light up when she was the first person he saw in the morning. So it was a win for everyone.

Except maybe Jisung who wanted more sleep most days.

She stared at his sleeping face before reaching out her hand and poking his cheek. You stifled a laugh, having trouble deciding which was cuter, your daughter or your husband.

"Princess, give me 5 more minutes." he said groggily, finding her arm expertly with his eyes closed. He picked her up like she was the lightest thing in the world and hugged her to his chest. This erupted a fit of giggles from her, and then some from Jisung as well.

You decided that making breakfast for your two babies would be the best thing to do, and attempted to get up as well.

"Babyyyy... Don't leave me!" Jisung whined, giving you a pouty face. You scoffed but a smile crept on your face nonetheless.

"You have Yeonja-" You stood up but he pulled you back down.

"Please?"

"Please??" Yeonja chimed in as well, following her father's lead without fail.

"Aish you two... Give me a break-"

"I love you." Jisung said quickly, smiling at you.

"I love you too... which is why I'm going to go make you breakfast."

Jisung sighed, knowing there was no winning this battle given how stubborn you were.

"Pancakes or waffles?"

"WAFFLES!" Yeonja shouted out, jumping up and down before Jisung grabbed her and hugged her again, stopping the energetic 2-year-old habits she had developed.

"Waffles it is." You patted Yeonja's head and kissed her cheek.

"None for me?" Jisung complained.

"Yeonja is right there." You glared at him and walked off, first to the bathroom to brush your teeth, and then downstairs to make breakfast.

Jisung looked down at Yeonja before giggling, "Your mother is sooooo stubborn. She wouldn't even give me a kiss." He pouted again.

Yeonja smiled widely, "Waffles?"

Jisung laughed, "Right. Let's go downstairs and get those waffles... and my kiss."

He picked up Yeonja effortlessly and carried her back to her room to pick out an outfit for the day. Styling her was one of his favourite parts of the morning.

She ended up in dusty pink overalls with a white shirt underneath.

"Want the bow?" Jisung offered, holding up a pink bow to match. Yeonja grabbed it from him and put the headband on her head.

"You don't even need me anymore. Look at you, all grown up." He approved fondly, eliciting giggles from her.

Once they were both dressed and had their teeth brushed, Jisung carried her downstairs. You stood at the counter mixing the batter together, in an olive green dress that Jisung just loved on you.

"Can we make strawberry sauce?" Yeonja asked immediately.

"Mhm. The strawberries are in the freezer." You instructed, pouring the first bit of batter into the waffle iron to be turned into the hot, crispy, delicious breakfast food.

While you finished with the waffles, Yeonja "helped" Jisung with the strawberry sauce, and in the next 10 minutes, breakfast was ready.

Jisung pulled out the chair for Yeonja, as recently she was insisting she was a big girl that didn't need a highchair anymore. Once she had gotten her waffles with strawberry sauce and maple syrup, she was content... and distracted.

"Now can I get my kiss?" Jisung leaned over and whispered.

You ignored him, drinking some of your water instead, but you could feel him staring at you. You blushed under his gaze. Despite being with him for 4 years already, he still knew how to make you flustered.

"Fine." You turned to him, pressing a kiss to his lips. His hand went to cup the back of your neck, bringing you closer.

But the kiss didn't last longer than 10 seconds. You were overly conscious of Yeonja's presence.

You pulled back and went back to eating.

"You look so good in this dress, you know?" Jisung smiled, admiring you.

"Yeah?"

"I love it."

"Shut up." You giggled. "Yeonja looks cute in that outfit."

"She picked the bow herself. Didn't you, princess?"

Yeonja smiled cutely, her cheeks resembling her father's in the most adorable way.

You were so lucky to have them both.

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