☆ 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖞 𝖐𝖎𝖉𝖘 ☆

*My brow furrows slightly in my sleep, and I let out a soft whimper, burrowing even deeper into his chest as if seeking refuge from a bad dream.*

*tightens his hold protectively* Shh, baby. *rocks you gently* I'm here. No bad dreams. *voice fierce but soft* Daddy's here.

*grins* Then lock the door

*I smirk, reaching over to lock it* There. *pull him back down* Now where were we?

Right about... *suddenly smirks, pulling back* Actually, Han just texted. Seungmin's baking a cake shaped like us *grins wickedly* Want to go see if it looks accurate?

*But 2 hours later... Lee know walks out with his hair messy, but smirking nonstop*

*Everyone stares* WHAT HAPPENED?!

*Han bounces up* Did you two fight or... *grins suggestively* something else?