It's 6AM but that's okay 👌🏽 let's get this bread angels 😋💜
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Songs For This Chapter:
Flash- Cigarettes After Sex
Electric- Alina Baraz Feat Khalid
The Walls- Chase Atlantic
Void-The Neighbourhood
Into It- Chase Atlantic
Are You With Me- nilu
Why- Shawn Mendes
Perfectly Wrong -Shawn Mendes
Y/N's POV
You try to pay attention to the toddler sitting on your stomach as your knees brought up support his back.
His little hands in yours as you sit up and touch your nose with his, causing a fit of laughter from the child, you giggle and lay back before doing it again.
Ye-Jun the twin in your care scrunches up his face, eyes disappearing as he laughs when your nose touches his again.
His little fits of laughter creates waves of warmth in your stomach as you recall how your mother would love to do this to you when you were little.
"You are so cute" you coo as you nuzzle your nose with his
His small hands leave yours and clamp the side of your face and you blow air in your cheeks, twisting your eyes.
His brown eyes grow wide with fascination at the fullness of your cheeks and you blow air into his face causing him to squirm excitedly on your stomach.
While you're playing with Ye-Jun you can feel Taehyung's eyes on you at your side.
Also lying on his back as Yo-Han, the second twin, climbs over him to his liking as if Taehyung's larger body was unknown territory that he wanted to conquer, giggling to himself when he slides off and falls onto his butt before trying again.
Taehyung on the other hand doesn't seem fazed by the toddler's efforts, he simply keeps his eyes glued to you and you feel his intense gaze, watching your every move.
Just like it always does, his gaze doesn't make you uncomfortable like it should, it never has.
Instead it simply trickles onto your skin, like pleasant needles seeping onto your warm and sweaty skin.
The sun peeking through the open window, sneaking through the leaves of the trees outside hovers above you and him like a halo, casting almost an afternoon golden glow in the living room you were all lying in as Nana remained in the kitchen.
