Aug 11
caught some good ones
seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye
seen from Indonesia
seen from Türkiye
seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from China
seen from Japan
seen from Germany
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia
seen from France
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United States
caught some good ones
No one: Not a single soul: Rokuro at a 3 year old Douma:
sweet dreams | chen
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: Chen x female reader (featuring a character you guys might recognize?)
Could I please request a fluff with Jongdae? It doesn't really matter what type of fluff, I'm just in that kind of mood. Thanks!
of course! i’m also always in the mood for some jongdae fluff, so this is a really great thing for me
“Hello, my beautiful wife.”
You rolled your eyes, putting your phone down on the nightstand. “Hello, husband. What’s up?”
“Nothing,” Jongdae grinned. He climbed into bed and made his way so he was sitting directly next to you. “Have I told you lately how much I love you?”
A laugh bubbled up at the sight of his faux-innocent smile. “You told me this morning,” you said.
He nosed his way into the crook of your neck, pressing feather-light kisses on the skin there. “Mm, that was too long ago. I love you.”
“That tickles,” you replied, pushing him away lightly. He laid his head on your shoulder and pouted.
“You didn’t say it back.”
You rolled your eyes (again) and kissed the top of his head. Your fingers found their place in his hair, running them through the soft strands. “I love you too,” you said softly.
Jongdae hummed, leaning into the touch. “You’re so cute.”
“Oh my god, you’re so gross,” you snorted.
“What? I’m just trying to be sweet to my wife.”
The sentence was out of your mouth before your brain could stop it. “Lucky for you, I have a sweet tooth.”
Jongdae groaned, rolling just out of reach of you. “Nooo, I can’t believe you just said that. And you have the nerve to make fun of me.”
You reached for him as the giggles overtook you. “No, I’m sorry, come back!”
“I think you’re gonna have to give me a kiss to forgive that,” Jongdae smirked.
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah,” Jongdae closed the distance between the two of you slowly. “Really.”
“Daddy?”
The two of you turned to the doorway to see your four year old daughter Chaeyoung standing there. She grasped her teddy bear with one hand and rubbed at her eyes with another.
Jongdae sat up immediately. “What’s wrong, princess?”
“Bad dream,” the little girl pouted. “Can I sleep with you and Mommy?”
Jongdae looked at you. Chaeyoung was normally an independent girl; she rarely asked to sleep with the two of you. It must have been a really bad dream.
You nodded. You and Jongdae could continue another time.
You patted the space between you and your husband. “Come here, sweetheart.”
Chaeyoung grinned and bounded up to the bed. “Sleepover!” she cheered, pulling herself onto the mattress.
“Yes, sleepover,” Jongdae said, picking her up. “But tomorrow you sleep in your bed, okay?”
“Okay.”
Jongdae grinned and tucked her into the sheets. “Daddy?” she asked.
“Yes, darling.”
“Are you and Mommy ever going to leave me?”
You and Jongdae exchanged looks. You could see the alarm in his eyes. “No! Why would you think that?”
“It was my dream,” Chaeyoung said softly. “You and Mommy left.”
“We’ll never leave you, Chae,” you said, tucking a strand of dark hair behind her ear. “Ever. Pinky promise.”
Chaeyoung held her little finger out for you to hook yours around. You smiled as she turned around to do the same to your husband.
“Do you wanna know something, Chaeyoung?” Jongdae asked. She nodded, prompting a smile from him. “Before you came along, I would sing to Mommy to help her sleep. Do you want me to sing now?”
“Yeah!”
“Yeah?” Jongdae grinned. Chaeyoung cuddled into you as Jongdae turned the lamp off. You felt him move on the opposite of the girl, his arm coming around to place his hand on yours.
He started singing then, beautiful melodies and soft hums reaching your ears. Jongdae ran his fingers over the skin of your hand, drawing lazy, soothing shapes. You felt the tug of your eyelids slipping shut, the pull of going into your own gentle sleep, sweet dreams on the horizon.
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