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Yunho imagine

You came out of the bathroom, wearing a robe, trying to find anything comfortable in your closet. The shuffling in the bed made you turn your head and you saw Yunho waking up, most likely getting up.
"What're you looking for?". He asked as he saw you throwing clothes here and there in the closet.

"Good morning to you too." You huffed and went back to your business.

He came towards you. And wrapped his arms around your shoulders.
"You know what, you can wear a handkerchief and it'll be enough for you." He said, placing his chin on your head.

"I'm not that short Jung Yunho." You rolled your eyes and tossed another shirt in the big pile of shirts.

"You're literally just 4'9." He tried to suppress his laughter.

"You know what, just go take a bath. You stink." You said removing his hands from your shoulder.

"Only if you join me." He winked and tried to pull you with him in the bathroom, but instead you pushed him in and closed the door.

"He's unbelievable." You shook your head and your eyes landed on Yunho's favorite T-shirt.

You threw it on and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. The T-shirt was upto your knee length. You wanted to make pancakes but the pancakes mix was in the cabinet you couldn't reach. You jumped to reach out to it, but failed everytime. In the meantime, you heard chuckling and turned to face Yunho. He immediately stopped his chuckles and started looking everywhere but you.

"I guess I just heard someone laugh at me." You crossed your arms and huffed.

"So did I?" Whose there is making fun of my cute baby." He said and pinched your cheeks.

"Stop it. I'm not a baby." You removed his hands away from your face and pushed him.

"Aww, you're my baby. Look how cute you look." He cooed and pinched your cheeks again moving your face from side to side.

"Guess what, I'm not going to do anything. Just do it yourself and make breakfast for me too. Mr. 6'2." You stomped on the floor and left the kitchen.

After 20 minutes or so, you felt someone sitting beside you on the couch and the clicking of the utensils that were being placed on the table in front of you.

"Now, stop being a kid and dig in." You looked at him and then the breakfast. A smile crept across your face.

"Thank you." You hugged and kissed his cheek. "If this is what I get for making breakfast, then I better do it every day." He said taking a bite.

"What? We hug and kiss almost 100 times a day. You're just unbelievable." You remarked shoving pancakes in your mouth.

Yunho barely stepped into the kitchen, but whenever he did, he would make the most delicious food.

"You look pretty in my clothes." You heard him say.
"I look pretty in every cloth." You were offended by the compliment. Not in reality, but to tease him.
"No, you look prettier without them." This made you choke on the bite you were chewing.

"Jung Yunho, it's 9 in the morning." You shook your head in a way that you weren't believing what he said.

"There's no rule that you can't praise anyone in the morning." He replied and stuffed your mouth with food, so you couldn't comment anymore. You finished your breakfast and Yunho carried the dirty dishes to the kitchen. Then he came back with a blanket and covered you in it.

"What's it for?" You asked trying to remove the blanket.

"You're barely wearing any clothes and might catch a cold." He buried himself in the blanket with you and turned on the television.

"This shirt covers me down to my ankles." You pouted and wrapped the blanket nonetheless.

"It's because you're short." He ruffled your hair and started changing channels.
"Shut up 6'2".

You saw cartoons on the channel and yelled, "Stop." He looked at you and ''made are you serious' face? You made puppy eyes and cuddled him. He sighed in defeat and made himself comfortable on the couch. You also cuddled him comfortably, burying head in his chest and eyes fixing on the screen.

"Yunho," you said after a while. He hummed in response.
"Don't you think it's too empty?" You asked, looking at him in the eyes.
"What do you mean?" He was confused.

"We need another family member." You replied and batted your eyes innocently.

"If you're thinking about bringing any of your family members here, let me know beforehand so that I can pack my stuff and stay at my parent's." He shrugged his shoulders. You hit him and he whined.

"I mean, don't you think that it's time for an addition in our family?" You presented your notion once again.

"Oh god y/n, just look at you. I'm unable to take care of one baby, do you want another one?" He said and threw his head back in a dramatic way. You straightened yourself and retreated your hands from his waist.

"What do you mean? I said I want a baby. I'm enough to take care of him." You shook his arms and requested eagerly.

"You think you can do it?" He asked raising his brows.

Your cheeks flushed red, "Yeah, of course I can."

He dragged you to the bedroom yelling "Let's make babies."
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Loud cry woke you up in the middle of the night.
"Yunho, go get the baby." You shook him abruptly.

"I want to sleep." He groaned in a sleepy tone.

"I'm tired. Please." You went back to sleep not listening to what Yunho was saying.

"I can take care of baby." He mumbled ruffling your hair after he came back to the bed and laid baby on his chest.
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"Yunho, we're out of diapers."
"Yunho, baby is hungry."
"Yunho, look what's the baby doing. I don't hear any noise from the room."
"Yunho, look why he's making a lot of noise?
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