Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

7.6

As Taehyung stepped through the front door, he was greeted by the sweetest sound he could ever imagine: the tiny, excited voice of his daughter calling out to him.

"Dada! Dada! Dada!" Her soft, high-pitched tone echoed through the house, and his heart melted instantly. Before he could even set his briefcase down, the small whirlwind of energy that was his daughter came running towards him, her little arms outstretched.

A broad smile spread across his lips as he dropped everything, kneeling down just in time to catch her. She launched herself into his arms, giggling with sheer joy. Taehyung's hands, large and steady, carefully cradled her tiny body, lifting her effortlessly into the air.

"How's my princess doing today, huh?" he asked softly, his voice tender as he stared at the little face that was a perfect blend of him and Y/N.

Her delicate features were so angelic that it still took his breath away. She had Y/N's expressive eyes-large and doe-like, with thick lashes that fluttered adorably every time she blinked. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of brown, like melted chocolate, warm and bright, filled with innocence and wonder. Just like Y/N's. Yet there was something distinctly in those eyes-a mischievous sparkle, a hint of stubbornness.

Her tiny nose, a perfect button-like shape, wrinkled slightly as she pouted at him, and Taehyung couldn't help but chuckle. She had his nose, small and slightly upturned, and every time she scrunched it up, it made his heart swell with love. Her cheeks were soft and round, with a gentle flush of pink that made them irresistible to kiss, and her lips-full and pouty like Y/N's-curved into a playful grin as she held onto him.

"Mila missed Dada," she chirped happily, her voice bubbling with excitement. "Mila made drawings with Mamma, and we played with cars, and Mamma made me wots of yummy snacks!" Her little words tumbled out in a rush, barely giving him time to catch up.

"Did you, now?" Taehyung murmured, his gaze softening as he kissed her forehead, then each of her chubby cheeks, making her giggle in delight. "I'm sure those drawings are beautiful. You're such a talented artist, Mila."

She nodded vigorously, her silky hair bouncing around her tiny face. Her hair was a mixture of his deep brown and Y/N's lighter shade, cascading in soft waves down her back. It framed her delicate face perfectly, giving her an ethereal, almost doll-like appearance.

"Yes, yes! Mamma says Mila is the best artist in the whole wide world!" she declared proudly, her little hands patting his cheeks. Taehyung felt a surge of warmth as he looked at his daughter, pride shining in his eyes.

"Well, Mamma's right. You're the best, sweetheart," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He pulled her close, holding her tiny body against his chest, feeling the rapid, fluttering beat of her small heart against his.

Just then, a soft, melodic laugh filled the room, and Taehyung glanced up to see Y/N standing in the doorway, watching them with a gentle smile. Her eyes shone with love and contentment, and there was a certain glow to her that made his heart skip a beat. She walked over to them, her gaze shifting from Mila to Taehyung, and the sight of his two girls together made his heart swell.

"Looks like someone missed her Dada a lot today," Y/N teased lightly, reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from Mila's forehead. Mila beamed up at her mother, her tiny fingers still clutching Taehyung's collar.

"Yes, Mamma! Mila missed Dada, and we made him a surprise!" she announced, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She turned her head to look back at Taehyung, her expression eager and animated. "Mila made a painting for Dada!"

"Did you know?" Taehyung's voice was filled with awe and adoration as he looked between his daughter and Y/N. "I can't wait to see it, princess."

Y/N chuckled softly, stepping closer to wrap her arm around Taehyung's waist. "She's been practicing all day just for you, Tae," she said, her voice laced with warmth and affection. "She even refused to nap because she wanted to finish it before you came home."