🫧 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 🫧
dad! han jisung x female! reader.
summary: The tiny, everyday things Jisung does for your baby—like making silly faces to make them smile, or holding them gently.
genre: romance, fluff
word count: 1.4k
a/n: I personally loved writing this so I hope you enjoy it.
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Jisung had always been a natural when it came to caring for babies. From the very beginning, he was incredibly gentle and attentive. He knew just the right way to hold our son, how to rock him to sleep, and how to make him laugh.
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• Today, as you watched him from afar, you were struck by the tenderness with which he interacted with our little one. He would make silly faces at the baby and gently tickle his tiny feet, causing giggles to escape our son's sweet lips.
You watch as Jisung slowly rocks your little one in his arms, his hands moving in a familiar and gentle rhythm. Your heart melts at the sight, knowing that Jisung truly cares for your child.
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• After a long afternoon of playtime, your son gets fussy and upset. Without hesitation, Jisung immediately scoops him up and begins rocking him back and forth, trying to calm him down.
His voice is soothing and calming as he sings a gentle lullaby, his soothing words and rhythm slowly causing your son to quiet down and relax in his arms.
He slowly lifts the hand up and blows a soft raspberry onto your baby's tiny fingers, making your little one let out an uncontrollable giggle. Jisung's eyes sparkle at the sound, his heart clearly melting with affection and joy.
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•In the middle of the night, your baby's crying suddenly jolts Jisung awake. Without protest, he sits up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he gently scoops your little one into his arms.
He starts to rock him back and forth, his voice a soothing and steady hum as he tries to soothe the baby back to sleep.
"Shh, it's alright. I'm here now. Go back to sleep, buddy," he mutters tenderly, his face full of love.
You walk into the room, having heard the cries, only to see Jisung gently carrying your little one in his arms. His face is still slightly puffy from sleep, but his eyes are soft and full of love.
"Shh, it's okay. It's okay…" he whispers in a hushed, soothing tone.
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•One particular memory still stands out for you—it's when Jisung first held your son.
He had cradled your baby tenderly in his arms, as if he had held a newborn many times before. The way he had supported the baby's head effortlessly, as if he had an inherent talent for it, had taken your breath away.
"He feels so tiny in my arms," Jisung had said in a soft voice, a smile playing on his lips.
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•It's a quiet afternoon, and you find yourselves in the nursery together. Jisung is gently tapping his fingers on the bassinet, his eyes fixed on your baby.
He continues this for a while, before speaking up, his voice hushed and full of love. "Hey, you know what I just realized?"
Your eyes dart up to meet his, curious about his sudden revelation. "What is it?" you respond, an amused smile gracing your lips.
Jisung's smile widens, a twinkle in his eyes as he speaks. "Our baby looks a lot like me."
Your eyebrow raises in surprise, a playful expression on your face now. "Oh yeah? What makes you think that?"
Jisung chuckles, a hint of smugness on his face as he responds, his finger still tapping on the bassinet.
"Well, for one, he has my nose. And his eyebrows are definitely my shape. But mostly… look at his face shape."
You look closely at the baby's face, and you can see what he means. The little one has the same soft, round cheeks that Jisung has.
"Well, I can't argue with that," you concede with a laugh, grinning at his observation.
Jisung grins, clearly pleased with your agreement. "Exactly. He has my cute cheeks. No one can deny that."
Jisung leans back in his chair, a satisfied smile on his face. "And don't even get me started on his lips. Look at those tiny, adorable things," he continues, gently reaching out to flick the baby's puckered lip.
You let out a small laugh, shaking your head in amusement. "He must have gotten those from you too."
Jisung grins, his eyes flickering up to meet yours. "Hey, what's that supposed to mean? Do you think my lips aren't cute enough?"
He feigns a mock-offended expression, making a show of looking hurt at your comment.
You can't help but chuckle at his exaggerated response, amused by his playful display. "Of course your lips are cute too," you say, shaking your head in amusement.
"But I'll have you know that they're extra cute when they're on mine," you add, unable to resist the urge to tease him back.
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•The baby is lying in his crib, his tiny hand tightly grasping onto a soft toy nearby. Jisung is standing next to the crib, watching with a small smile on his face. Suddenly, the little one lets out a series of happy coos, his face lighting up in a wide, toothless grin.
Jisung can't help but chuckle at the adorable sight, his heart melting a little more. He reaches out to gently tickle the baby's belly, causing him to burst into a fit of giggles and squeals.
The baby's giggles fill the room, his little body wriggling as Jisung continues to tickle him. "You're just too cute for words, you little rascal," Jisung mutters as he watches the baby's face light up with joy.
He eventually stops the tickling, just in time for the baby's laughter to subside into a contented coo. Jisung lets out a small sigh, his eyes still fixed on the baby's face.
Jisung reaches down and gently scoops the baby up from the crib. He easily lifts the little one up into the air, his tiny feet kicking happily as he goes.
The baby lets out a gleeful squeal at the impromptu picking up, his arms reaching out to grab on to Jisung's shirt.
He gently bounces the baby up and down, eliciting more giggles from the little one. Jisung makes a few silly faces and noises, each one drawing out a new laugh from the baby.
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•Jisung is now playing a simple game of peek-a-boo with the baby. He covers his face with his hands for a few seconds, then surprises the baby by revealing himself again.
The baby giggles every time, his face lit up with wonder and joy at the little game. He tries to reach out and grab Jisung, but his tiny arms always seem to fall just short.
Jisung grins, loving the sight of the baby's small, flailing arms. "Oh no, you missed me!" he says in a mock surprised tone.
He laughs and pretends to be scared, trying to run away from the baby's tiny grabby hands as he goes "Ahhh, you got me!"
The baby just grins and squeals happily, clearly enjoying the game of chase that Jisung has started.
They continue like this for a few more minutes, the baby's laughter filling the room as he tries to grab Jisung, who playfully tries to evade, before the two fall into a heap on the ground, Jisung finally collapsing onto his back with the baby on top of him.
Jisung giggles under the baby, the baby's tiny body warm and light against his chest. "I think I've been defeated," he murmurs, feigning surrender.
The baby laughs again, his face nestled against Jisung's chest, clearly enjoying his little victory.
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• Jisung is shown to be a loving and caring father who adores your child and is always careful and kind around them. He is also shown to be very playful and playful with your son, always making an effort to make him happy and laugh.
He is also shown to have a very soft side, and is willing to put aside his "cool" image to be gentle and sweet around your little one.
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