The next morning, you woke up with Mirae's head resting on your stomach and her legs on Yoongi's back, the three of you forming the shape of an H. You were surprised to remember you fell asleep to Yoongi rapping the lullaby version of Rake It Up.
Mirae kicked in her sleep, waking her dad up. He groaned, rolling over and sitting up with the brown waves on his head in disarray. His sleepy eyes blinked lazily...god, he's so cute.
"Mirae," his voice croaked, "you woke me up, so I'll do the same to you."
Your slightly grumpy boyfriend poked his daughter's sides, making her squirm away and squint her eyes open, "what, appa?"
"Get up," he said.
She furrowed her eyebrows, "maaannn."
They're both so cute, they have the same sleepy/grumpy face and messy hair.
Yoongi leaned over and placed a kiss on Mirae's forehead, then flickered his eyes up to you, "good morning, darling."
Man, the way he looks at you with those dark cat eyes...they always put you in a trance.
Still, you managed to respond, "morning."
He crawled up to you, a small smile on his lips. Those same lips kissed yours so sweetly, so lovingly. Your kiss fits perfectly with his, made for each other.
All of you soon got up and ready for the day. Yoongi dresses up pretty quickly and Mirae was even faster.
You were getting one of your other purple dresses on for the day when Yoongi was trying to take Mirae downstairs with him. She didn't want to go with him, looking at you pick your jewelry.
"She can come downstairs with me, baby. It's fine." You clipped half of your hair up with the purple butterflies.
"Ok, I'll be making breakfast." He left, closing the door behind him.
Mirae walked to the bed and sat there, watching you put your dangly gold earrings in. It's like seeing you get all dolled up mesmerized her...like she's never seen anyone do it like you. She smiled, her eyes wandering down to the dress, looking at how pretty it is.
"Y/N," she spoke softly, "your dress is really pretty."
"Thank you, Mirae." You looked at her reflection in the mirror.
She stayed looking at your dress longingly...she must really like it.
You stepped into your heels and offered your hand to her, "let's go."
Her small hand gripped yours and both of you went downstairs, Mirae being patient as your heels slowed you down. Your guards waited for you in the foyer.
"Good morning, boys." You smiled cheerfully.
"Good morning, boss." They nodded.
Mirae saw Taehyung and started giggling. She let your hand go and was skipping up to him when her dad called and said the food was ready. She pouted, knowing that if she didn't get over there, he'd come get her.
Taehyung closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, relieved that she was gone before she could call him cute again.
"Jin," you whispered, "I need a favor."
"Yes?" He asked.
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You've seen Mirae color, and she's amazing at it, but she's still getting used to painting. She's having fun though, that's all that matters.
You and Yoongi watched from the couch, his arm around you on the back of the couch and your head on his shoulder. This is calm. Just watching Mirae paint, Yoongi giving his opinion, and Mirae saying, "appa, you can't even color."
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Mafia Boss Rising
FanfictionBTS Yoongi X Reader ⚠️ story touches on abusive relationships and mental illness, contains sex, mentions drugs, and includes violence⚠️ ⚠️Jungkook will make you very sad⚠️ ⭐️I do not own BTS, just the story and the personalities of the members⭐️ ...