Loving | LJH ~ Hansol, Daehyun, Soojin
genre: fluff
summary: jaehyun just has to show his love for you
age: Hansol = 6 / Daehyun = 5 / Soojin = fetus (6 months)
warnings: pregnant!reader
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“Okay, are you done with your lunch?” you asked, your youngest son nodding as he chewed his chocolate bar, “good, go on then, go and play with Hansol.”
Daehyun grinned, hoping down from the table to join his brother playing with their race track and hundreds of toy cars.
You took Daehyun’s dirty plate and wrappers into the kitchen before getting a cloth and coming back to wipe down the table; absolutely filthy after the childrens’ lunchtime.
“Daddy! Come and play!” Hansol beckoned, but Jaehyun shook his head softly.
“Play together,” he smiled, kicking back over the Lightning McQueen car that had landed by his foot.
“And why can’t you play?” you smirked, watching your husband’s pleased face.
He shrugged, sauntering over to you, “I’m just admiring my gorgeous wife.”
“Shut up,” you laughed, putting down the cloth and grabbing the towel that was around his shoulders, rubbing it through his wet hair as he sat down on one of the dining chairs.
“What? I’m not allowed to admire?”
You shook your head, “no, you’re just not allowed your cheesy comments.”
Jaehyun chuckled, his big hand resting on your forearm as he bent down and kissed your pregnant belly, “hey, little one.”
“You hungry?” you asked, deciding his hair was sufficiently dry and taking it back, ready to put in the wash.
“Yeah, but I’ll get it,” Jaehyun smiled, his voice gentle, as he looked up with love in his eyes.
“Stop it.”
“What?!” he laughed, following you into the kitchen.
“I’m serious, stop!”
“I’m not doing anything!” he cackled, watching as you threw the towel into the washing machine.
You walked back to the dining table, tucking in all the chairs that your children hadn’t bothered to tidy.
“What are you doing?” you laughed as your husband approached you.
“Nothing,” he chuckled.
“Stop it!” you laughed.
“Nope,” he said cheekily, tickling you waist just to hear you laugh before swooping down and connecting your lips.
His hand was on the small of your back, his legs either side of your body so you couldn’t move away, trapped in between him and the table.
“Ew! Daddy, stop!” Daehyun giggled.
“What?” Jaehyun asked, turning to look at his sons as he pulled away.
“Gross!” Hansol exclaimed.
“There’s nothing wrong with this! We’re married!” Jaehyun exclaimed.
Daehyun made a sound of disgust, turning his back as you just laughed, placing your hand on your husband’s cheek to turn his attention back to you, connecting your lips again.
Hyunjae hummed, “I love you, bug.”
You giggled, stroking his face with your thumb, “love you more.”











