Summary: Their daughter, Nabee, starts playing with San after he comes home from a mission.
Contains mpreg and a curse word. Please don't read if that makes you uncomfortable!
Type: Fluff and mpreg
Word Count: 953Wooyoung sat on the floor in the living room, watching his and San's little girl, Nabee, play with her toys. Nabee wasn't really planned as San is a mafia leader, and he was afraid of having kids and putting them in danger, but San made sure no one ever got close to her.
Nabee was like a copy and paste of San, none of Wooyoung's genes seemed to be there. The only thing she seemed to inherit from Wooyoung was her small mole under her left eye; the same one Wooyoung has.
Nabee was their pride and joy. A type of love San has never felt before. And two years ago when she came into this world, San knew he couldn't let his little princess get involved with his type of life. He saw her as pure gold. A pure angel of innocence that needed to be shielded from this harsh world.
And San would do anything to make that happen for the longest he can.
Hearing the front door open, Wooyoung looked over as San walked through the front door, with his other men as Nabee immediately made her way towards him; his men stepping back as they cooed from afar at the little girl.
"Appa" she spoke, making grabby hands at her father as San picked her up right away, kissing her temple as she laid her head against his chest.
"Hello my princess. Daddy missed you" he cooed as his men went away, letting San have his time with his daughter.
Wooyoung made his way towards San, feeling San kiss his lips softly as Nabee was already pointing at her toys, wanting her father to play with her.
Wooyoung smiled at them, hinting for San to go play with her as San kissed him once more before their little girl dragged him to her toys. Wooyoung tried to make sure Nabee wasn't spoiled, but everytime San came home, he would always have a new toy for their girl.
San sat on the ground as Nabee began to play, putting a tiara on her father's head as San played along, pretending to be a princess with his daughter as she handed him a small tea cup; wanting to have a tea party with her father.
That game didn't last long before she started painting her fathers nail, making quite a mess as she sloppily painted San's nails a baby pink color. She didn't noticing how San's men were laughing at San being bossed around by a little two year old.
After painting her fathers nails, she got her small makeup bag that her uncle, Mingi, got her as she began to try and attempt putting lipgloss on her fathers lips. San could care less as he watched his daughter intently, letting her do whatever she wanted as he loved her too much to care.
And it was even funnier as Wooyoung watched from afar, noticing San's all black outfit, jet black hair, yet a tint of color from his pink painted nails, pink glittery lipgloss, and the jeweled tiara on top of his head.
Even though San wanted to spend more time with his princess, it was getting late and it was time for her bedtime; and to make matters worse, he had to finish up some important paper work.
"It's bedtime my princess" he spoke softly to her as he watched her drop her toy, her mouth turning into a small pout as her eyes immediately glossed over.
San picked her up as her soft cries filled the mansion, out of tiredness and sadness as she wanted to keep playing; San stroking her fluffy hair to calm her.
"Don't cry princess" San whispered, rubbing her back as Wooyoung took his hand, leading them to her bedroom, which was connected to their room.
"Daddy isn't leaving, he'll play with you all day tomorrow" he told her as her eyes were already drooping, her head laying on his shoulder as she fought to stay awake.
Laying her down on her bed, San tucked her in as her eyes were already closed, soft snores leaving her mouth as San kissed her head before leaving the room. Wooyoung turned off the lights before closing the door, San immediately pulling him close as Wooyoung giggled, wrapping his arms around his neck as San spoke.
"Give me one more hour then all my attention will be on you" he whispered in Wooyoung's ear, sending a shiver down his back as Wooyoung nodded.
Giving his ass a small smack, San kissed him once more before thanking him for giving them Nabee, something he told Wooyoung everyday; even on days he wasn't home or on days were they argued.
Wooyoung blushed as he moved away from San, ushering him to go get his work done quickly so they could spend time together quicker. San made his way to his office, his men already in there as they saw San, not being able to hold in their laughs.
"I didn't know you liked pink" Yunho teased as San rolled his eyes, looking at his baby pink nails as he smiled to himself as he thought of his little girl.
"I do now" San joked, sitting down as he took off the tiara, placing it on his desk as he already missed his princess dearly, even though it hasn't been 5 minutes.
And tomorrow, San knew he wouldn't be a mafia boss, yet he would be a beautiful princess with his little princess. <3
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