reconcile || taehyung✔️

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"isn't it your turn?"

"no way. i gave birth so i deserve to sleep."

a sigh slipped from his lips. he loudly shuffled out of the room, but not without crashing into the door. definitely a dent.

i chuckled softly, then sealed my eyes shut. my ears perked up at the sound of another door opening. the baby continued to wail, the sun only just woke up.

all i wanted was for the neighbors not to scold us again, but they had kids of their own. they must've remembered what it was like.

"taehyung." your father cooed, i imagined the delight that probably formed on your young face.

silence.

the only one that could stop your tears was dad.

"when you say that you love me
i just need those words
that you'll never change, just one more time",

my husband lulls. i held my breath, i didn't want any noise to interfere. the birds agreed, there was no chirping.

the world was listening.

you probably don't remember, but dad use to sing to you all the time.
i mean all the time.

when we read books together, he always finished with a song.

there i was, completely exhausted and discovering myself as a parent. i wasn't even sure what day it was.
that didn't matter.

my pure happiness couldn't go away.