"Honey? How do you feel about having a sibling?" Jeonghan asked his daughter nervously as he held his husband's hand.
The 8 year old girl dropped her spoon and stared at her parents, eyes wide, scaring them. Seungcheol noticed how tense his spouse was and squeezed his hand lightly, "Hey, it's gonna be okay."
"I love it! I won't be lonely anymore!" Jeonghan let out a sigh of relief.
"That's great, honey." Seungcheol ruffled her hair as they continued to eat.
"I want lots of siblings!" she screeched, still not moving on.
"Really? How many do you want?"
"Eleven. I want eleven,"
She got what she wanted alright. Oh, how she regretted saying that. Now, 11 years later, she had to deal with her eleven annoying little brothers.