Jeonghan was squealing in the bathroom, quietly. He could not believe that Seungcheol had actually hugged him. He felt safe, secure, warm and complete, it was like as if he was thirsty and someone had finally given him water, it was exactly like that. However, Jeonghan wondered, why did Seungcheol hug him ? He could have just said thank you, but he hugged him as well ? Why ? No, no, Yoon Jeonghan do not think about it, it was just a hug, right ? Jeonghan could still feel the Seungcheol's warmth around him, and honestly, Jeonghan liked it, he liked it a bit too much. He saw his reflection in the mirror, his cheeks were covered in red and his smile reached his eyes, Jeonghan was screwed, his tiny crush, was not as tiny as he thought it was. Jeonghan shook his head and started to wash up, like he had intended too.
Seungcheol was putting Chan to sleep, by craddling him, in his arms and slowly rocking. Seungkwan must have been extremely tired, he fell asleep the moment Seungcheol tucked him in. Seungcheol had offered to put the boys to sleep and asked Jeonghan to wash up, after they had seperated from thier hug. Seungcheol did not really know what had came over him but he just had to hug Jeonghan, express all the gratitude he had to his husband. Without thinking, he had just pulled Jeonghan to him, caging Jeonghan in his arms. Seungcheol felt warm all over when Jeonghan had hugged him back too, the way Jeonghan had rested his head on his shoulder, Seungcheol had absolutely like it. In their 4 months of marriage, today really was Seungcheol's favourite day, he felt complete today, he felt as a whole today. Jeonghan was slowly picking up all the broken pieces of his heart and meding them. Seungcheol felt as if he was living again, he did not have to pretend that he was okay, he could trust someone again.
"Chan, I think I like your Papa, more than I thought I did." He whispered, placing a kiss on a sleeping Chan's head.
He tucked Chan in and placing kisses on both his boys before heading back to his own room.
Jeonghan was drying his hair when Seungcheol walked in and Jeonghan faced turned red again, the said man gave him a smile and went into the bathroom. Jeonghan's heart started break dancing in his chest again, Choi Seungcheol is really going to be the death of him. He blushed and continued to dry his hair.
"Jeonghan, I was thinking to bring the boys out to the zoo tomorrow, what do you think ?" Seungcheol asked, as he walked out of the bathroom.
"It is good idea, the boys would be thrilled." Jeonghan answered, excited about it.
"Then, we are going to the zoo tomorrow ?" Seungcheol asked, getting into bed.
"Yes, we are." Jeonghan smiled, as he lied down beside Seungcheol.
"Good night Jeonghan, sleep well." Seungcheol whispered.
"Good night Seungcheol, sweet dreams." Jeonghan whispered back.
•♦•
"WE GOING ZOO !!" Seungkwan screamed.
"ZOO !!" Chan followed suit.
Seungcheol had just announced to the boys that they were going to the zoo, and the boys' excitement had skyrocketed, causing both adults to laugh. Jeonghan was in the kitchen, packing necessary items, such as snacks for the boys, tissues, diapers, extra clothes and everything needed when taking toddlers out. Seungcheol looked at his husband amused, Jeonghan was packing as if they were going to settle down at the zoo.
"Jeonghan, we not going to stay at the zoo." Seungcheol snickered.
"Haha, so funny Seungcheol. I know it is a lot but it is necessary." Jeonghan said, not sparing a glance at Seungcheol.
"Yeah, but you could cut down the amount, we are also going to have to carry the boys if they feel tired." Jeonghan stilled, Seungcheol was right beside him, taking out items from the bag, Jeonghan could
feel Seungcheol's warmth, just like yesterday, and his face started to change colour again.
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You are my Home (JeongCheol FF)
Fanfiction"I am tired." "It's okay. I am here." Choi Seungcheol is a single dad of a two-year-old Seungkwan. He was struggling, no idea about what he was doing. He needed an anchor. Yoon Jeonghan is a single dad of a one-year-old Chan. He was also struggling...