Pairing : Husband&Father!BTS x Wife&Mother!Reader
Genre : Fluff
Word Count : 200 for each
These 'mini-scenarios' are derived from the TROS series
Kim Seokjin
Lazily lying on the biggest couch of the living-room, you're immersed in the reading of your book. Your eight-month-old baby girl is quietly playing with her soft toys on the mattress at your feet as cartoons are playing in the background. Her babbling often urges you to look down to her and meet her lovely big brown eyes and toothless smile.
A while later, the sudden sound of keys turning in the lock grabs her attention and her gaze locks towards where she's heard the noise. The door eventually opens and Seokjin appears entering and closing the door behind him. Out of the corner of your eyes, you can see your little girl giving up on her toys to start crawling without a sound and as quickly as her unsteady limbs allows her towards her father. She babbles some words to him and your husband grins at her sight. He crouches down to take her in his arms. The lovely sight makes you smile as well and you lay down your book open to join them. Curling your arms around Seokjin, you kiss his lips longly.
He smothers Jinae's cheeks with sweet kisses, "I missed you so much my princesses."
Min Yoongi
Little Dae Won is sleeping peacefully is his father's arms who seems quite composed yet slightly scared to do something wrong as he makes sure to hold his son the best way he's learn to do. Your baby boy has been sleeping for some time now and slowly begins to stir in his sleep. He suddenly bursts into tears and a frown scrunches his features as he wiggles his little limbs.
Yoongi remains calm but you can still hear the panic in his voice when he calls your name. You come out of the bathroom after having washed your hands thoroughly and stride to join your husband on your bed. You carefully take your baby son who's still crying and gently lie him in your arms. You ask Yoongi for his help. His long and cold fingers nimbly undo your nursing bra, brushing your warm skin in the motion. You gently position your nipple in front of your baby's mouth which opens and latches on it as soon as he's felt it nudging him. Yoongi stays close and watches you feed your son with dreamy eyes, peppering his tiny feet with sweet kisses.
"Look at him. He's so cute."
Jung Hoseok
When Hoseok finally comes back home, it's late in the afternoon. The apartment is silent and he thus thinks that you went out. He gets rid of his shoes, coat and bags nearby the entrance door before walking further inside. He goes to glance in the living-room but no one's there, then walks across your room.
It's dark inside but the more he pushes the door open, the clearer it becomes and he notices you asleep on the bed. Then, two curious eyes peeking over your figure and Hoseok's face lightens. He coos at Raeyeon, your baby girl, and a beautiful and large smile curves her lips. She stretches her arms in the air but he encourages her to come to him first. She struggles to climb over you, still dazed from her nap, and promptly crawls to her father. Your husband reacts immediately and gets close to her before she reaches the edge of the bed. He takes her in his arms and covers her fluffy cheeks with several kisses as he pats her bed hair. Her laughs breaks the silence and Hoseok's eyes shift to you when you move in your sleep.
"Let's go out. Mommy's tired."
Kim Namjoon
Namjoon can't get his eyes off his son. He never gets tired watching him and never will be. Seungmin seems so tiny and fragile compared to him, his tiny fingers barely able to curl around his. Lying on his front, your husband lets himself get lost in his staring of the little human being, caged in between his arms, while his soft and long fingers ever so slightly brush his delicate head and baby hair.
Namjoon dips down to soflty kiss Seungmin on his forehead and your baby boy soon begins squirming as his whail softly builds up. The man leans back, distraught, and tries to understand the reason of his son's crying. Coming out of the kitchen, you reassure him, explaining that he must be hungry. Namjoon's mouth parts in an 'o' and he carefully takes Seungmin in his hands, the two of them large enough to cover his entire height, while you sit beside him and prepares to breastfeed your son. You gently take him in your embrace as your husband scoots closer. He kisses your naked shoulder, his eyes glued to Seungmin's now serene face.
" Eat well, Seungmin-ie so you'll easily break things just like me."
Park Jimin
You thought your house would be quieter now that Changmin, your eldest son goes to kindergarten. Certainly not. His younger sister, Jay is as energetic as her brother and put you through the wringer. If she isn't picky about her food, then she won't feel like napping or the reverse.
You're ready to change her diaper, after getting all the essential. You pick her up from the indoor baby park and position her on the blanket you've laid on top of the mattress between your legs. You've just had the time to take off her used diaper that she's turned over and crawled away from you. You call Jay back and when she doesn't respond, you go after her on all fours which only excites her even more. You bite your lip to prevent yourself from smiling when she squeals at you and try to sound stern — to no avail. Jimin eventually comes home and Jay is more than delighted, seeing her father as a way to get further away from you. She quickly crawls to him and your husband laughs, caught unawares, as he picks her up in his arms.
"You like being naked and wild, hm?"
Kim Taehyung
You go to sit at your vanity to start your nighttime care routine before getting to bed. You're gently combing your hair while your husband coos at your baby boy behind you, your eyes glancing at their reflection from time to time and settling a subtle smile on your face.
You can hear Taesook softly whining, probably frustrated not to have been fed yet and you call his name, trying to sooth him. You look back when Taehyung wants to get your attention; and you can't decide wether you find it funny or too cruel — He's fooling Taesook, holding him in the air to let you see his tiny mouth sucking on his chin. You walk to them and climb on the bed. Taehyung motions you to get between his legs since he likes cuddling you while you feed your son. He gets comfortable against the headboard and you against him. You lift your top and lowers your maternity bra before taking your little boy in your arms. You help him reach to your puffy nipple. Taehyung watches over your shoulder, pulling down your bra every now and then to make sure it doesn't hinder your son.
"He's perfect."
Jeon Jungkook
You're busy finishing cooking dinner before your husband gets home and at the same time looking after your ten-month-old son who's quietly playing in the living-room. Your open-plan kitchen allows you to keep a close eye on Joo Won.
Your baby boy is fascinated by his newly purchased toy from which catching melodies go off. You can't help but smile while watching him bouncing on his bum whenever sounds come out, then still, and resume dancing after he's pressed the colorful button again. You're setting the table when you hear the entrance door opening. Jungkook walks in, a large grin on his face as he watches your son having a good time on his own, without a care in the world. Your husband walks to you and kisses you lovingly. Laughing to yourselves, you gaze at Joo Won who still hasn't noticed anything. It's only when you call his name that your baby boy glances back and almost trip on his own when he sees his father. He's fast in his crawling towards him, his pacifier dropping from his mouth when a squeal escapes his mouth as Jungkook kneels down to hug him.
"Are you happy to see daddy?"
