This is a little space one shot that was quickly written by the one and only me.
Little: Jongho
Cg: Yeosang
Enjoy (Sorry if it sucks)
Yeosang POV
I woke up to a heavy pressure on my lower abdomen. I groaned and open my eyes. I smiled as I seen my baby. His big doe eyes and messy hair made me coo at him.
"Good morning Jongie" I said sitting up and kissing the younger.
"Gwood mwoning dada" Jongho replies with a gummy smile.
"How old is my baby boy today?" I asked the little boy while playing with his hair.
"I five" He held up 4 fingers making me chuckle.
"Baby, that's four not five" I said giggling as he looked at his hand with an O face. I kissed his cheek.
We made it to the kitchen. It was my day off and I wanted to spend time with my little baby.
"What do you want for breakfast love?" I asked setting him up on the kitchen counter.
"Cake and eggies" He while hitting his feet together. I knodded before getting out the eggs and the pancake batter.
I finish breakfast and set the table. I sat Jongho in a chair and put his plate in front of him with his sippy cup.
"Eat up baby"
Skipping because I don't know what else to put
Once we were finish eating I sent Jongho to go play with his toys as I cleaned up the kitchen. Once I was done I went to the living room and sat on the couch.
Jongho continue playing with his toys and I turned on a Disney movie for us to watch in the background.
"I'm gonna go grab some snacks baby." I left the living room and headed back into the kitchen and prepared some snacks. After 5 minutes I heard screaming and crying.
I quickly ran to the living room to see Jongho. He quickly came to me.almost falling in the process. I hug him.
"My baby....shh"
Jonghos pov
I saw dada leave and I continue to play with my toys. I was playing with my taking them all over the living room.
I was now flying my car and wasn't paying attention to my surroundings. I ran into the wall and fell in the floor.
It took me a minute to process what happened. When I finally realized what happened I started crying. I got up and turned around to see my daddy coming to me.
I quickly went to him almost tripping over my car. I hugged him as he rubbed my back.
"My baby....shh" His voice calmed me.
I stopped crying after a while. I felt my self getting picked up and carried to the bed. Dada left and came back with a wash clothes that was warm.
He places it on my forehead and cuddles next to me. I scooted closer as he wrapped his hand around my waist.
"Tank you dada" I said my eyes getting heavier.
"Your welcome baby, I love you"
"I wove you too"
I'm sorry for not being able to post. I've been too busy. I'm still working on the other 2 request stories. I'm trying to get them done as quick as possible. I apologize again but here is a short story I quickly wrote I hoped you enjoyed it.
