never say never || changbin x reader •ff•

Epilogue. The end

Years later...

Y/N pov

It's cold outside. The type of cold that would give your whole body chills if u put your hand out the window. My favourite type of weather. It lets me stay inside. Cup of hot chocolate in hand and wrapped in a fluffy blanket.

The cold outside. It's the type of cold that makes you truly understand the meaning of a warm heart. The feeling.  So strong and loving you could say you feel it running through your veins and bringing warmth to your whole body. Without a warm drink, without a fluffy blanket and yet it doesn't matter because does it really, when you have the warmth of your families hands to hold you through thick and thin?

So me and changbin sit in our fort made of pillows and blankets, a controller in each of our hands playing Minecraft together, "why are you making a house out of tnt...?" I ask changbin.

"Because it's way cooler then oak," he replied like it was a well known fact.

"Are you gonna blow it up?"

"What?! No?"

"Then I don't see the point,"

"Zizi would disagree,"

I roll my eyes, "she's 4,"

Zizi, mine and changbins 4 year old daughter. Her full name is "azalea, lee, seo"  but we call her Zizi for short. She's a little ball of sunshine. Our little world. In other words, we love her to pieces, though I think she secretly likes changbin more than me. He claims to be the "fun parent". I think you can see why.

"And?" He drops his controller onto the pillow in his lap and crosses his arms, " she's a very wise 4 year old, you should see her 32 by 28 house made entirely of glow stone and an iron door, which will only open to the princess so you have to break it to get in and out," 

"Wait, really?" I laugh as changbin takes a big gasp of air.

"Yes," he chuckles, eyes wrinkling in the corners.

"She's so silly"

We dropped her off at my mums a little while ago, as we do every other friday. She stays over the night and we pick her up the next morning. Don't get us wrong. We love her and love having her around and it's not like we never see her, it's only twice a month. but me and changbin like our alone time, to do what we want. To take a break from potty time and our role of mummy and daddy.  We like our little routine and Zizi loves her Nana. It works.

"Why are you holding a flint and steal in game...?" Changbin gave me a side eye, "baby,"

My avatar sprinted across our land, towards the giant tnt creation. I reckon if the avatar was alive, it would be wearing the same smirk as me.

"Bubs," he said more sternly this time, "y/n, seriously, don't do it,"

Oh shit. He used my real name...

My avatar slowed down to a walk.

"Think about the consequences of your actions," he continued.

I thought...

Fuck it.

My avatar sprinted once again across the island, flint and steal at the ready. When I got close enough, I hit it with the spark and ran away when I heard the sizzle of the tnt

"Y/N!!!" Changbin yelled.  "if my house is going down, I'm going down with it!" He saluted next to me as his avatar walked into the explosive house. And once we heard the first bang of tnt, the chain reaction had started.

My avatar turned around as I giggled, watching the hour of work disappear in seconds.

Having Zizi never took anything away from what me and changbin have, it only made us stronger. It gave us extremely close proximity, even if we were close enough before.

We still get to do the things we love, still act the same around our daughter (even though she pretends to be sick every time we kiss in her line of sight). All at the same time has having a happy monkey running around the house. Life is good...

We're good.

"You're so annoying," changbin gives an eyeroll towards me.

"I know," I giggle flopping onto his lap and squishing his cheeks, "you still love me though,"

He looks down at me, a small smile evident on his chiselled face. "I do. so much," as he plays with my hair.

Back at your mums house
(no one's pov)

Felix, chan and Zizi were all round mrs lee's (y/n and felixs mum) house, for dinner together. Well chan and felix were, zizi was there for the extremely bouncy mattress in her nanas spare room, but she kept that to herself.

She was currently zooming around the kitchen, holding her stuffed dinosaur in the air claiming it could fly.

felix had tried to talk some sense into her, He said "a trex could never fly, they didn't have wings and their tiny arms would never have a big enough wing span to even glide"

"What's a wing spam?" Zizi asked.

"Don't you worry your little head darling," felixs mum beamed from across the kitchen, stirring her red mixture, on the stove.

"Okay," felixs niece walked over to the man sitting at the kitchen island, with not a care in the world.

"channie ups?" She tilted her head to the side, putting her hands on his knees.

"Of course sweetie," he reached down to put his hands under her arms, "come here,"

Zizi, being the independent 4 year old she was, seemed to have other plans. Pushing all her weight onto chans knees, she pulled herself up into his lap, hooking one leg over the side of him and sliding the rest of her body up.

"Oh- ok- oh- oh my god," chan spoke aloud with a groan.

"You good?" He asked once she was sat, her legs hanging over his.

She gave one big nod, clapping her hands together, "yep,"

"Yep," the man copied her, before wrapping his arms around her waist, becoming her smilish seatbelt.

Felix walked from the open plan living room to the kitchen, rubbing his hands together like a fly on a wall. Maybe it was because he was hungry or maybe because it was cold. Maybe even because he was planning to over throw his mums master chef cooking.

Before anyone could find out though, the said chef addressed him, "felix be a dear and bring me the oil. I can never get this darn sauce right,"

"Nana,"  the little girl squeaked, after felix had passed the bottle of yellow liquid.

The middle aged lady turned around to face her. Zizi looked a little silly. Her body was twisting as a product of chan turning the spinning chair back and forth. However, Her head remained still in one position, focusing on her nana. Zizi looked a little bit like an owl.

"Daddy told me dis story," she continued, taking little pauses in between her sentences to think, " it was 'bout how dis girl made fun of mummy in school and she said that mummy would never be able to love daddy, which I think is very rude because you can love anyone," she emphasised with her hands, "and they should 'ave told da teacher. But! they do love each other now! They even have rings!" She paused to lick her lips, pointing a finger at her nana.

"So, never say never. Ok nana? U can do anything."

Felixs mum looked towards chan and her son in disbelief.

"Down now channie, please,"

The little girl slid off his lap, without his help once again, and walked away. She picked up her blue dinosaur in the process and began to wave it in the air as she did earlier, leaving the three adults in the kitchen, stunned.

"Well shit," felix spoke.

"Well shit," the others agreed.

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A/N
AAAA! Finally!
Thankyou for reading this attempt at a cliche "x reader" story. I hope you enjoyed even just a smidge of it <3

I'll hopefully see you soon... maybe in a one shot book instead of a full story that takes me nearly 3 years to write! But I'll see you soon!

stay safe x