exo one shots

love me now || kjd

member : chen

type : family fluff

traits / qualities : father jongdae x mother reader

»I want you to love me now«

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Jongdae's POV

"She's such a cutie!" Y/N cooed as our daughter giggled in her arms. "Went exactly off of her daddy," she grinned down at the baby.

"I think that her mommy is cuter than anyone I know," I jutted in and she turned to me.

"I think she's the cutest because she's got both your and my blood in her," she gave me a bright grin and it was the exact one that still had my heart pound under my chest.

I immediately leaned into her, resting my forehead against her as our baby was cradled between us.

"Jo Jo," she called out to me and I instantly gave her all my attention.

"Yes, my love?"

"She's asleep," she whispered, both of our gazes turning to the small child who had indeed fell asleep with her parents' warmth surrounding her.

"Don't move," I warned, not wanting to take the risk of waking her. "She hasn't slept all day, she needs to rest now," I wrapped an arm around Y/N's shoulders to pull her closer into my side.

"You wouldn't let her sleep all day," she rolled her eyes at me, resting her head over my shoulder. "If it weren't for your shenanigans, I would've gotten her to sleep hours ago."

"What? No way!" I argued. "The laughter helped her work off that milk she drank earlier so her stomach wouldn't hurt when she sleeps," I furrowed my brows. "And I put her to sleep perfectly well."

"You're the one who never puts her on the bed or in her crib because she might wake up so you just stay there holding her for hours," she raised a brow.

"Well I'm surely not the one who complains about their sore arms from holding her until she burps after milk time," I shot back.

"She's heavy," she sighed and I broke out into a soft smile.

"Just wait until she starts to grow more and will be running around the place," I grinned.

"Then you can carry her on your back, she's far too young for that now so please don't try that again. It was terrifying enough the first time."

"She was having fun!" I pointed out which only got the roll of her eyes in response. "Maybe she'll even have a younger sibling by then," I leaned into her as she looked up at me. "What?"

"Easy for you to say when you don't have to carry her for a year inside your stomach," she pursed her lips.

"Not stomach, and not a year," I sighed.

"I can stay stomach if I want to because I'm the one who went through the pregnancy and yes a year if you round up."

"My lovely, you can't just round up nine to ten months up to a year, that's twelve months," I gave her a peculiar look.