I trailed my finger along his jaw, looking at how his eyelids moved in his sleep. Touching his lower lip, his nose, jaw, he was definition of perfection in my eyes
Right when I wanted to fix piece of hair from his eyes, he grabbed my hand and opened his eyes. I smiled when he kissed my wrist and then my lips
"Good morning"
"Morning. How did you sleep?"I moved closer to him, connecting freckles on his neck like in lines
"Perfectly, now that I get to hold you in my arms again"he fixed strands of my hair "For the past 2 months I waited for this and now I can't be more happier"
"Trust me, same"I smiled "Every morning waking up next to you..-"
Our lovey dovey conversation was cut by a knock and whining on the other side and Minhyun's voice
"Aunt Byeol? Uncle San? Are you awake?"
We chuckled "Yeah we are!"he yelled
"Good"he huffed, holding Yeon, who was clearly unhappy with Minhyun "She's holding a grudge, I don't know why. I changed her, but I think she misses you"he put her in between us "I got classes so I gotta go. Bye!"
If I didn't have to wake up 3 hours ago and feed her, I wouldn't know better. Like for the past 5 months. Feeding every 3-4 hours, playing, taking naps, I learned a routine in America from mums and it helped me a lot.
San hummed and pulled her on top of him under covers, brushing her hair "What is it pretty? When did you grow up so fast?"he looked at me "With what did you feed her there in America?"
I laughed, rubbing her back "Blame Beomgyu. Him and I were the ones that were waking up, feeding her, playing with her and putting her to sleep. Although now I mostly feed her with bottle as she is growing. She is sleeping whole night and that is.."I smiled widely "Beautiful. I wake up maybe three times to feed and change her and then until 6am is peace"
He scoffed "How was he changing her diapers?"
"Well"
"Alright, so you're serious about this?"I asked Beomgyu
We stood in front of Yeon's changing table with her laying on it and all stuff prepared. He nodded confidently
"You got everything?"
"Yes ma'am"he lifted trashcan in his hand
I looked at it and then at him "Beomgyu..for what did you bring trashcan here?"
"Simple. So I have a place where to throw up"
I pinched bridge of my nose and his grinning face "Beomgyu, you have to be serious about this. She's 3 months old and very sensitive so you have to be very careful with her"I phrased word very carefully
He nodded and rolled his eyes "Okay, I get it. I know babies have sensitive skin, so I washed my hands before this. Now I'm ready"
"Are you totally sure about it? Because once I open her diaper-"
"Just shut up and..oh fuckin hell"he gagged
I sighed, shaking my head as he was throwing up "Told you so"
It took him about 11 diapers to get used on the smell to be able to change her on his own. Also, he was forcing me to teach him how to prepare her bottle and even stayed awake at 7am after he would feed her to play with her and put her back to sleep. Poor guy was risking his sleep just for her.
So, I was there more to breastfeed her for 6-7 times while he would feed her on bottle and change her at night. Was sweet from him, but I was her mum at the end of the day and those were my duties

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