K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 2

Free Time-Daisy

Daisy (Ex-Momoland) x Male Reader
Requested by lpcajychan
⚠️Smut⚠️ & Fluff

Daisy's POV

"What in the world?" I peeked into the kids room. "Yah, what are you two doing?"

"I'm baking Eomma!" I saw my and Y/n's daughter banging on her play set.

Y/n was wearing a boa and a tiny pink party hat as he sat on the floor, a tiny tea cup in his hand.

"Aww babe," I cooed. "You're so cute."

"You weren't invited Eomma!" Our daughter, Yubin, yelled.

"How do I get invited?" I pouted at her.

"Appa," she turned to my husband. "Tell Eomma she has to bring her own boa."

"Sorry babygirl," he shrugged. "It's bring your own boa."

"Can I borrow one for today and I'll bring one next time?" I asked Yubin.

"Fine," she handed me a purple boa and a cup. "Here's a tea cup."

I sat next to Y/n before smiling.

"She's hyper today," I cuddled my head into his arm.

"Can you blame her?" He laughed. "Her birthday was yesterday and we got her a kitchen play set with playdoh."

"Here Appa!" She plopped a plate of playdoh in front of him. "I made pizza!"

"It's beautiful honey," he cooed as he pretended to eat it. "Wah daebak, so good."

I giggled before she pushed the plate to me.

"For me?" I asked holding my hands to my chest. "Gomawo."

"It's arigato," she mumbled.

"Who taught you that?" Y/n furrowed his brows.

"Aunt Jiyeon," she laughed.

Y/n looked to me before laughing.

"Our daughter is gonna be trilingual by the time she's ten," he whispered.

"You're right," I sighed. "Maybe just multilingual."

"How?" He rubbed my back.

"Ahin knows Chinese, we know English and Korean, Jiyeon knows Japanese," I counted in my head. "That's four languages if Ahin pitches in."

"Nihao Mr. Duck!" Our daughter shouted at the stuffed animal.

"Oh shit," Y/n laughed.

"Please tell me Ahin didn't teach her Spanish too," I whispered. "This is going to be too confusing soon."

"I can only imagine what they're going to teach our son when he's born," he rubbed my stomach. "Hey buddy."

I smiled as the baby kicked against his hand. Y/n rubbed my stomach in a protective way.

"Eomma?" Yubin ran to me. "Can I spend the night as Aunt Jiyeon's and Aunt Nancy's?"

"Yeah sure," I smiled. "No sugar after seven okay?"

"Ne Eomma," she smiled.

I texted Jiyeon, saying her goddaughter wanted to spend the night with her and Nancy. Y/n kissed my head as we got out of our princess costumes.