Sitting on the couch, Heechul stared at his little girl. Of course, she was his. That wasn't the problem. The problem was more on why does he make such beautiful children? Even at two years old, he could already tell she was going to be beautiful. The sweet smile she gives him and the soft eyes were only just the beginning.
"MiYun-ah." Heechul called, his daughter perking at the sound of her name. "You can't get anymore prettier, okay?"
He was awarded by a wide, toothy grin followed by a high pitched 'no.' Heechul gasped, only two and already talking back to her father? Definitely his child, not that he had any doubts.
"Yah!" he said softy, lowering his face down a bit. "If you get prettier than me, your mother will leave me. Do you want that to happen?"
You walked in then, listening to Heechul's reason as to why your daughter couldn't be prettier than him.
"Heechul, what are you telling our daughter?" you said, hands on your hips and a smile hid behind your hand.
It was obvious that whatever your husband was saying wasn't getting through to your happy toddler. Heechul immediately sat up and gave you an innocent look.
"I'm not saying anything," he said, his eyes wide.
You gave an exaggerated hum as Heechul smiled at you and got up to pick up MiYun. Walking up to you and giving you a peck on the cheek, Heechul shrugged.
"MiYun's getting so big." You commented, running your fingers through her growing hair.
Looking back at Heechul's frown, he bit his lip.
"Don't you think she's -I don't know- too pretty?" Heechul said, his hand patting MiYun's stomach.
"She's perfect," you laughed, getting on your tiptoes to blow bubbles against your daughter's cheeks.
Heechul's frown deepened, "She's going to be prettier than me."
"She's a girl, she's suppose to be pretty," you said, confused as to what your husband was getting at.
"The boys are going to look at her and think-"
Rolling your eye you sighed, "She's two babe. I think you can worry about that later."
"The neighbor's kid was looking at her," Heechul yelled. "We need to rub some dirt to make MiYun look grungy or something."The neighbor's kid isn't even one yet!" You laughed.
Heechul scowled, glaring at the wall between you and the neighbor's apartment. "He probably likes Noonas."
"Heechul," you smiled. " You're being weird."
MiYun made a whine as she wiggled to get down. Setting her on the ground so that she can play, Heechul sighed.
"She's prettier than me isn't she _____," Heechul pouted.
Reaching up to kiss your husband you smiled. "You're not supposed to be pretty anyways, you're very handsome."
Heechul's arm came around to pull you closer. "I am pretty handsome huh."
