Foreordained. || Park Jinyoung fanfic

Epilogue.

I toss around on bed tiredly in the middle of the night and roll over to the side where my husband is supposed to be, but that only results in me opening my eyes wide and waking up abruptly from bed.
"Where did he go?" I ask myself as I read the clock that says 3:00 am.
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"Jinyou-" I pause my sentence as I smile widely at a Jinyoung who's sleeping on the floor while being curled into a small ball, next to the bed of jae won, our second child who's only 6 months old.

"Jinyoung." I whisper to his ear in fear of waking up the noisy child.
"Uhm?" He says, probably still asleep.
"Wake up, you're sleeping on the floor." I say as I ruffle his hair to wake him up slowly.
"Uhm." He hums again making me shake his shoulder this time to wake him up.
"Ugh!" He groans annoyedly as he pulls my arms making my fall on top of him.

"Let me sleep like this." His deep sleepy voice makes my sleepy form run away.
I tried moving away from his embrace but it was way too tight so I had to fight for my way.
"Stop or I'll kiss you." He says still having his eyes closed. I've been married to this man for 3 years and a half now, but I'm never able to get used to his cheesy sentences.
"I dare you to-"
I'm cut off by his lips that softly graze mine and then part.
I stare onto his soul trying to understand a bit of what he's thinking but I fail as I notice him open up his eyes slowly and look back to me.

"I'm suddenly craving you." He says as his lips move onto my neck.
But before I could pull away and leave this man on the cold floor without a blanket.....

"Ammmmmaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!" I hear ji-ah cry as she stands infront of the room making me rush towards her. I try to understand the alien language she's speaking but all I end up predicting is that she can't sleep.
I pick her up to put her to sleep again before she could wake her brother up, but I before I could step out of the room, I hear a loud sound of some glass breaking.
My head turns back reflexively just to be welcomed by a guiltily smiling Jinyoung who mumbled a sorry to me not for breaking the glass cup, but for waking up our son who started to cry on top of his lungs making his sister who just calmed down, to cry again.

I'm supposed to be pissed. But the whole situation just makes me question my luck.

I would've never imagined myself to fall deeply in love with a man that I've met a few years ago for just a couple of minutes and was able to re-meet and recognize him 3 years later coincidently.
But maybe god knew better, maybe, truly, everything is preplanned.
Perhaps, he was the reason I started believing that everything is foreordained.
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"I'm lucky to have you Jinyoung. I love you." I say to Jinyoung as I kiss his cheek amidst the chaos of yelling kids.

"I love you too." He says as he pulls me back to him and plants a soft kiss on my lips.

The End.