Min Yoon Gi (Suga) x Reader: Arranged Marriage

Chapter 13

Yoon Gi's POV:

"Yoon Gi," I heard a voice call me.

"Ten more minutes," I groaned.

"The baby's crying."

There was a cry. A cry I hadn't registered before she mentioned it.

Wait, who is she? I opened my eyes. I saw (Y/N) covering her ears with the pillow. Cute. I smiled and gazed at her.

"Hey, no starring!" She blushed. "It's your turn to take care of the baby."

I got up. Off my bed. Off our bed.

It's a drag having to get up, but I'm not even annoyed.

I walked to the crib that was in the room. The baby there smiled the moment he saw me.

The crib had an adorable name plate over it. It had "Woozi" in big and colorful letters at the top, and "Min Ji Hoon" under it.

"C'mere kid," I picked up the infant and it giggled. I walked into the kitchen. I got his formula ready and began to feed him.

(Y/N) walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water, "Take care of the kid."

"That's what I'm doing," I said proudly.

"I was talking to Woozi," she said smirking.

"That joke's so old. Stop," I said laughing. Why am I so relaxed? My personality isn't usually like this.

"Well, I'm going back to bed. Goodnight," she said yawning. "Oh, and, by the way, he's already asleep."

"What?" I looked down at Ji Hoon. I smiled at the sight of the small boy's hand holding my index finger as he slept.

I carried him back to his crib. I looked at him sleeping peacefully, and I began to get tired.

I climbed back on the bed. I held (Y/N) closely. Nothing could be better than this.

I opened my eyes again. The sun was not yet shining through the curtains, and I was holding (Y/N) in my arms. The moon had enough light to let me see her face.

She looked so peaceful sleeping. Her face so relaxed. She was not mad or upset with me. Not even yelling at me.

I wonder how Ji Hoon slept.

Wait.

Ji Hoon?!

That's the same person from the dream some time ago! No! Not person! He was a baby! The baby from last night's dream!

Mine and somebody else's baby.

Could it be that I dreamt about a life with (Y/N)?

No, that's not possible.

(Y/N) began to get up. Before I could let go, I could tell she was already embarrassed by how close I was holding her.

"I- I'm sorry," I stuttered. AISH! So not swaeg!

"It's f-fine," she said not looking me in the eye.

"What time is it?" I tried changing the subject.

"Three," she said while yawning.

"I should probably go home."

"You should."

"Well, bye."

"Bye, see you at our date.'"

I left. As I walked into the sidewalk, I looked back. She was standing there, looking out her window. I waved at her, and she waved back.

As I walked home, I couldn't help but smile. I'm so happy right now. I'm so glad I have her to share things like this with.

Maybe, just maybe, it went be so bad being her husband.