#leo drabble

[turtsnpizza]

Can you imagine the boys receive their keys to the city, they take in the views of New York City from the crown of the Statue of Liberty, and now it’s time to go home because it’s getting late and the ceremony is over.

The boat pulls in, all the officers begin to board, and you (a detective or something), quickly take the last seat open.

You’re engaged in a deep conversation with one of your colleagues and then for a split second you catch a glance of Splinter standing nearby.

Sure, he’s a giant rat, and you’re still trying to process that fact, but you can tell he’s just a cute old man and your parents raised you to respect your elders, no matter what.

So you abruptly pause your conversation, rise from your seat, and say-

“Here, you can have my seat, sir.”

Then, without missing a beat, you continue chatting with your friend, now standing in front of them as if nothing had interrupted your flow.

But just as he begins to take a seat, you suddenly appear beside him, extending your arm to offer support, not knowing that he can literally do a handstand on one finger.

But you're so obviously kind that he just plays the helpless old man role and takes your arm before slowly sitting down with that typical old man sigh.

All while you're still chatting with your friend, not making a big fuss about it.

Splinter is just like, 'Wow, such a kind young lady.'

And then you have Leo, who watched the whole thing with literal hearts in his eyes, already planning yours and his wedding.

But you’re still just talking to your friend.

[tmntxthings]

。・゜・*･゜ﾟ･*･*:*･゜ﾟ･*・゜・。

author’s notes: something short & sweet for the new year, also I’d like to express my gratitude this year to all my mutuals, to my love of tmnt, it has brought me here and I thoroughly enjoy the art & fics you all share, cheers to another year full of turtle lovin’

warnings: fluff, unedited, drabble (super short), aged-up characters, new years theme

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It was always crowded this time of year at Times Square. But the sheer amount of people flocking the streets always put Leo on edge. As a teenager this was a prime moment to use to his advantage. Get lost in the crowd. People aren’t paying attention to the strangers around them. Their eyes are focused on the screen. On the count down. On the huge sphere in the sky.

But he had grown a lot since then. Even a good disguise couldn’t cover up the fact that he was over six feet tall. Now that, would draw eyes no matter where he went. So he kept to his territory, the rooftops, the many perches one could find themselves on with the multitude of advertisements.

It was always interesting to see humans this far up. But tonight was special. They’d thrown confetti, and it would dance through the wind. Donnie used to stick up his snout, calling it trash, a waste. It seemed to be at least a million pieces of colorful paper. Litter to Dee, but to Leo, it was different.

He could see why people made their way to this spot. It was a sight to behold. It encapsulated the year, highlighted the moment for the one to come. He never missed New Years in New York. No matter how many times he’d seen the ball drop before. Sometimes the wind would carry the confetti so high that he could reach it. When he was feeling really sentimental he stuffed his pockets with a few coordinated colors that surely someone could guess.

When the count down started, he watched as the humans got ready. They surrounded Time Square on rooftops, with boxes full of confetti, bundled up for the cold and ready to make their first tosses.

Five! Four! Three! Two! One!!

Cheers erupted and fireworks lit the sky. That was signal enough for the workers to start, throwing handfuls of confetti. It rained down onto the crowd. Couples were kissing. Friends and family were hugging. Everything was just, perfect.

“Do you wanna throw some?”

The voice startled his revelry. He met eyes that sparkled, with a hand outstretched bursting with color. He waited. You did too.

He tilted his head. So did you. Then he realized this wasn’t some dream and you were real, alive, talking to him, all the way up in his territory asking if he wanted to partake in the tradition. In littering he guessed Donnie would snark. But Leo wanted to. So he dropped down from his spot, landing next to you.

You didn’t flinch. You waited for his palm to open, and dumped the paper in his hand. Wisps escaped from the exchange but Leo was quick to toss and you were ready with more to give. You smiled. And so did he. He wondered absentmindedly if you knew him? Had he saved you before? New York knew of their vigilante heroes whether they publicly supported them or not.

You took in his appearance as if he was a long time friend. Your presence was one that brought Leo comfort. And he went through the entire box without pausing. When that was over he thought you’d maybe thank him, or bid him farewell, but instead you hopped up on the edge of the rooftop. Instincts gave way and Leo’s hand was already reaching out to catch you if you slipped. But you sat down, legs dangling off the edge as of the drop wouldn’t be one to kill you.

You then patted the spot next to you for him to join. To watch the flurries of color float through the air and make their way down. He sat next to you. You told him about your year, the highs, the lows. You asked about his. You talked about what you hoped this new year would bring, your goals, the future. You asked about his plans.

He smiled, because he always had many of those. It was effortless with you, and that was strange in itself. To be sitting here with a stranger, a human, talking as if he was just another person. And maybe he was. Maybe in this moment. It was nice. You handed him a blue piece of confetti, and he pocketed it.

[blu-joons]

Baby Kicks ~ Jung Taekwoon

Your eyes went wide at the sudden feeling of kicking against the side of your stomach, placing your hand over it. You weakly called out to Taekwoon, but he was nowhere to be found as you rolled slightly onto your side so that you could relax into the cushion that Taekwoon had left for you.

The gentle taps continued to come as you waited for Taekwoon to come back from the bathroom, waving him over as soon as the door opened. He was clueless as he sat down on the bed, feeling your hand wrap around his wrist straight away.

“What’s going on?” He asked you as you used your spare hand to lift the material of your shirt up so that you could place Taekwoon’s hand where you wanted it. “Is everything alright?”

You didn’t say a word, allowing your bump to do the talking as Taekwoon sat patiently with you. You were convinced that your baby had decided to settle, however as you rolled to shuffle just a little bit once again, the kick came that you had been searching for, catching perfectly where you had placed Taekwoon’s palm.

“Did the baby just kick?” He whispered, staring across at you with wide eyes, moving his hand around a little bit to feel for anything else. “Did that really just happen?”

“They’ve been wriggling around for quite a while whilst you’ve been in there,” you smiled.

Taekwoon’s head shook as he managed to catch yet another kick, feeling his heart race. His eyes turned down to look at your bump, chuckling softly in disbelief as yet another step in your pregnancy was ticked off of the list of things that Taekwoon was waiting to happen.

“How are you? Are you alright?” He asked, placing his other hand against your waist to keep you laying securely. “Are the kicks hurting you at all?” Taekwoon then added, relieved when your head shook back at him.

“It just feels a little funny,” you shyly laughed, glancing down at your bump too, “it really puts into perspective that there is a baby there and not just something that we see on a scan.”

It was a huge moment for Taekwoon too, having cuddled up to your bump for several weeks hoping that the first kick from your baby would come. “I bet they’re going to be kicking constantly soon,” he chuckled, “I can’t wait to be able to feel all of them.”

Your baby was still a couple of months away from arriving, but Taekwoon was already all over them, and you. If he had it his way, you would already be on bed rest and not moving at all, but you were a little too independent to let him do absolutely everything for you.

You knew that as your pregnancy went on though, Taekwoon’s help was going to be a huge benefit to you and something that you would absolutely need too.

“Do you need me to get you a pillow to rest on to be more comfortable?” Taekwoon asked you, keeping his eyes on you every single time that you moved. “I can go and get one of the ones out of the spare bedroom if you want one. How are you going to be able to sleep tonight if the baby is kicking you?”

Your head shook, encouraging Taekwoon to calm himself down. “I’m completely fine, and the baby isn’t going to kick forever too, it might take a little bit longer for me to get to sleep while their kicking, but they will stop.”

Taekwoon nodded as he let go of a deep sigh, “I’ve always wondered what this moment in pregnancy would feel like, but I never imagined it would be as surreal as this, our baby kicks so hard.”

You nodded in agreement with him, “tell me about it, my sides are going to be bruised and battered by the end of pregnancy, I’ve got a good couple of months of this yet.”

The thought of you being in pain from day one of your pregnancy had terrified Taekwoon, no matter how exciting the reward for it would be. For months the two of you had been trying to get pregnant, and when you finally did, he was on top of the world for weeks, struggling to believe that it was finally happening for you both.

Taekwoon didn’t know where to look as he continued to feel around for anymore signs of kicks from your baby. “I can’t believe they decided to kick when I was out of the room,” he huffed, eventually settling to look up at you with a pout on his face.

Your shoulders shrugged back at him, reaching your arm down to run your hand through his air. Despite the many cuddles that Taekwoon had given your bump, and many conversations they had shared too, your baby decided to wait until Taekwoon was gone.

“Maybe they decided that they prefer me to you,” you teased, watching Taekwoon’s smile drop, “letting me know that they prefer it when you’re not around to talk to them.”

“Don’t mess with me like that,” Taekwoon frowned, “I know that the baby loves listening to me.”

Your head nodded in response to him as Taekwoon brought his lips towards your bump, pressing several light kisses to it before mumbling words that were so quiet that not even you could pick up on what it was that Taekwoon was saying to them.

As the two of you began to settle, you were sure that your baby had done too, however as soon as Taekwoon began to move his hand away from the side of your bump, another kick came, letting the two of you know that they weren’t happy about the fact that Taekwoon had moved away. You grabbed his hand, quickly placing it back where it was to make sure that your baby knew that he hadn’t gone anywhere.

There was a look of confusion on Taekwoon’s face momentarily until you explained to him what had gone. Straight away he pressed his hand a little tighter against your bump to make sure that your little one knew that he was there.

His heart raced as he looked over your bump, struggling still to believe that as he felt the little taps that they belonged to his child. It was the first real sign of life that either of you had had from them, leaving the two of you both stunned as you rested.

“I don’t think we’ll get used to this for a while,” you whispered.

“Properly ever,” Taekwoon laughed as he moved his hand around the bump, “it’s the most touching thing to know that they’re in there.”

“They’ve been in there for a little while,” you teased, continuing to play with his hair, “it’s alright for you when you’re not the one actually getting kicked.”

Taekwoon’s eyes flickered up to look up at you again with a sympathetic smile on his face. “You know that I’ll be here to look after you all the time, especially when the baby decides to kick a little too hard against you.”

“I know, we’re both incredibly lucky to have you here with us,” you replied with a matching smile.

“I’m the lucky one,” Taekwoon firmly corrected, “not only do I have you, but now you’re growing my child, something that I, we, have looked forward to for so long.”

“We’re both pretty lucky right now.”

“I agree, there’s nothing more overwhelming and touching then becoming parents.”

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[cloudycrystalkpop]

Leo + night terror as well as demon please? I don’t know if you wanna combine them or separate, whichever is fine 😊

spell book

the dream was always the same.

a long hallway, made of rotting cedarwwood, creaking every step you take. the place was wrapped in shadow, with piercing rays of white light shining through the cracks. it smelled like rot and mold, the sounds of dripping water echoing from somewhere.

it was always so humid, not warm enough to be pleasant but not cold enough to be refreshing. just, still, dark, damp, and dying.

you’d wandered that hallway for ages. never changing, always the same. if you found a door and tried to open it, the candle would turn to centipedes in your hand and scatter away. the door jamed and impossible to open.

it was creepy, frustrating, and truthfully... quite boring. always the same, never anything new. stagnant.

tonight however, you’d had it.

finally, after trying to brake down a door the escape this unending limbo, you burst into tears. rageful, got tears.

this wasn’t fear or sadness they came from, but a bubbling over pot of pure rage.

“LET ME OUT!” you screamed. over and over, banging on the walls and the doors, screaming and yelling and cursing until your voice was hoarse.

“p-please... please let me out...” finally the hopelessness sunk in. you pressed your back to a wall, sliding down and bringing your knees to your chest.

you didn’t know how long you stayed there. how long he waited. you didn’t even know he was there until, sniffling, you finally raised your head and saw his glowing gold eyes.

if you’d had the voice, you would have screamed. the man simply crouched before you, staring unblinking.

after a moment, he stood, and began to walk over towards one of the doors. you scrambled to your feet, glancing around for a potential weapon, but you were pulled away at a creaking sound. the sound of a door opening.

he glanced at you again over his shoulder, not saying a word, as he disappeared. leaving the door open behind him.

[justtextmeoppa]

Drabble Bakery / Leo

Universe: Roommate!Au Quotes: 29/41 Genre: Romance + Smut Words count: 671 For anon, I hope you like it cutie!  - M. 

Clenching your thighs against his you continued to bounce up and down, his dick kept hitting the right spots inside you and his moans that were choked by your breasts.  

Forcefully his teeth sank into your flesh, but the pain mingled immediately with the pleasure that was spreading through your body. His teeth began to shape your flesh, your skin, while his hands tightened behind your back, guiding your movements. Movements that were becoming increasingly sloppier, your orgasm ever closer.  

Your hands rested on his shoulders, to hold onto him, as he began to push his hips pinned his foot on the mattress. And he wasn' gentle, he wasn't as tired as you were, so your moans intensified as much as the heat bubble that was going to explode in your lower belly.  

"G-god.. I-I'm close, I'm cumming, " you mouthed, eyes wide open that stared at the ceiling but began to see small points of light shine.  

"Me too," his grunt came almost silent, his tongue went along the marks that had left you in the valley between your breasts, and with a rougher and almost violent thrust, he struck your most sensitive point.  

And that simple gesture made you dash. Your body stretches against his faster and indelicate trusts, his name screamed with all the breath you had in your lungs filled the room and you could see the stars for a fraction of a second.  

"Babe, breathe," he whispered while riding your apex, you began to tremble above his body while his hard cock twitched and began to fill the condom with his white liquid.  

It was hard to breathe, both for the orgasm that was slowly leaving your body destroyed and tired, both for the simple fact that you had just had sex with your roommate.  

By breaking the rule you set yourself when you moved in. But it was impossible to resist Taekwoon. Although at first, he seemed like an unsociable with the gaze that could kill, in the months you had discovered so many things about him that had made you inevitably fall for him.  

His arms snaked around your waist, lifted you and he took off the condom from his softening cock, managing to center the trash near the desk. The delicacy of his movements was the opposite from the fervent rudeness but the passion that he had reserved you during those two "round", he made you lay down by his side and covered both with the blankets. Your body, cold because of the sweat that covered it, relaxed in contact with thick blankets.  

"You have nice hands, you know?"  

"Mh?"  

"I noticed it before when you were leaning on me," he confessed, without pains of embarrassment as he settled on his side and began with a hand to caress your face. His fingers slipped on your cheekbone, moving behind your ear a strand of hair, and his usually inexpressive eyes were shining with something you couldn't recognize. "Thank you," you smiled, a slight redness to cover your cheekbones, "I never noticed."  

"Now I'd like to kiss you, but I'm afraid of your slap."  

You buckled a brown, slightly confused. Did you two just have sex but he was afraid of your slap? Was there something you didn't know or just couldn't understand?  

Resting on an elbow, you lifted your naked torso and watched him while he turned and rested his back against the mattress. He seemed distant and so you started to brush that chest that you had sprinkled with scratches and small hickeys. "Woon?"  

"I'm in love with you, but I'm afraid that having succumbed to temptation has ruined our relationship. And it was sex.. I mean, not for me, you understand," his gaze was fixed on the ceiling, but your heart was screaming with joy and fortunately only you were able to hear it.  

"If you kiss me I promise you that instead of a slap, you will receive another kiss. That's a promise."  

[tmntxreader]

“I’m not jealous! It’s just… you’re mine!” with Leo?

He made a noise at the back of his throat, it almost sounded like a whine. Completely out of the ordinary for Leo, he was the calm one! Now here she was, a tight black dress which outlined all of her curves and black high heeled shoes - his mind was spinning, her arms crossed over her chest with a raised eyebrow, and could she hear his heart beat? 

“I’m going to be late, Leo. What is it?” she sighed, a hand running through her perfectly done hair - messing it up slightly, but made her look all the more better. god she was absolutely beautiful. “Leo” she repeated, a little more softly than last time. 

“Why are you going on this date?” He asked, a little more forward than he intended. Her eyebrows creased in confusion, and he was getting more and more angsty about it… her posture straightened and tensed a little more, “It’s just, you don’t even like him!” He watched her walk over to him, her heels echoing between the two, she seemed to glide over to him, her head tilting.

“Wait a minute…” she smiled, her eyes lighting up “are you….jealous?” her voice was velvet smooth, the teasing tone only making him weak - of cause he was, but he wasn’t about to admit that.  “oh my god, you are!” okay, maybe he was about to admit it...

“I’m not jealous! It’s just… you’re mine!” he blurted out, his mind spinning - “We.. you know… you’re mine” his voice weakened, looking down at the floor - scratching the back of his neck awkwardly, he didn’t look up at her until she was stood right in front of him. A small grin on her perfect lips,  oh god he felt like a school boy!

“I’m yours, huh?” her voice was slightly breathless, making Leo perk up a little - he twitched as he felt her delicate fingers trail down his arm, he only managed a small hum - there was always something between them, whatever it was - it pulled them together, it was strange - he didn’t believe in soul mates, but with her? god, the way she made him feel - just her being in his presence made his soul light on fire, making him twitch, fidget - (y/n) does it too, he noticed. “Does... Does that mean you’re mine?” the words shocked him, eyes going slightly wide. 

“i’ve been yours for awhile...” he wasn’t sure how he got the words out, taking the bold move to place his hand on her hip, rubbing gently - and oh, oh -- she was smelling delicious, he wasn’t sure what it was - but the air suddenly got very sweet. 

“Funny -” Her tone matched his previous breathless tone, “I’ve been yours for a while too” once the girl of his dreams said that, he placed his lips on hers - it was messy, desperate, needy - everything he wasn’t, but he was insecure too, he just hid it better than his brothers. (y/n) cupped his face, her heart slamming in her chest - and for once, she felt complete - whole. Something she had been craving her entire life, in that moment - nobody else existed - in that moment, two souls came together. She just wished she wore that dress sooner, her phone went off in her bag - she pulled away, pecking his lips once more before answering her phone.

“I can’t make it, I’m sorry - Something’s come up” She didn’t wait for the others response, laughing quietly as leo nudged her into his room - all he wanted to do was cuddle the women he loves, he’s glad he managed to persuade her to leave an overnight bag at the liar. 

For the first time in a while, Leo was content. Truly content. 

[narika-a]

14, 18, 22, 29 with Leo & VIXX feature.

#14 was already taken, sorry 🙇

18. “I’m yours.”22. “Look, I don’t have much time, but I wanted to say I love you.”29. “You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”

Jung Taekwoon (Leo) x Reader

Genre: College/University AU, fluff

Word Count: 324

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you,” you heard somebody say, as the person shook you awake. You slowly opened your eyes.

“Tae?” you rubbed them. “What are you doing here? What time is it?” 

You could tell by the moon outside that it was still too early to wake up for your morning classes.

“Look, I don’t have much time, and all of this may seem rushed right now and it may not sound like me but just in case I don’t come back here anymore, I wanted to say I love you.”

Your mouth was agape from what you just heard. Wait. Where you even hearing this correctly? Maybe you’re still dreaming? It’s too good to be true. He picked up your hand and pecked it lightly.

“See you. I hope…” he said, standing up and going to the door. You tried to quickly get out of your bed but instead fell out of it. You laid there on the floor. Where is he going at this hour? You somehow scrambled to your feet and rushed after him.

“Taekwoon! Wait!” you shouted. He stopped and turned around to face you.

“You should be sleeping,” he said when you finally caught up.

“How am I supposed to fall asleep after what you told me!? You can’t just confess like that and leave! Where are you going?”

He smiled and took your hands again, clasping them together.

“Why not? I mean, I’m yours. There is nothing to worry about.”

Your cheeks flushed at his statement. He wasn’t acting like himself.

“Could you at least explain yourself?”

“Not right now. Time is of essence,” he said, guiding you back to your room. “But it’s nothing big, I swear,” he sat you down on the bed. “So don’t go chasing after me,” he chuckled and you just nodded. He better tell you what happened when you meet him in the morning.

[blu-joons]

The First Moments With Your Newborn ~ Jung Taekwoon

Your smile was wide as Taekwoon walked towards you as at last the midwife headed towards the door of your delivery suite, giving the two of you some time alone, with your daughter resting tightly in your hold.

Taekwoon had a proud smile as he took a seat down beside you, peering over the side of the bed to be able to take a closer look at her. Almost straight away, the two of you could see Taekwoon’s nose, with it as striking as his.

He was more than happy to let you hold your daughter for a little while, the least he could let you do after the hours of pain and anguish you had been through in order to bring your daughter into the world, with Taekwoon by your side throughout.

“Doesn’t it just feel like a dream?” You asked him as you turned your eyes away from your daughter momentarily.

Taekwoon nodded straight away back at you, bringing his hand over the frame of your bed to rest against your arm, if you had a free hand, I’d really love for you to pinch me right now so that I know that this is real.”

You could tell that Taekwoon was beginning to get restless beside you, the more your daughter seemed to settle, the closer he edged towards you, getting a better look each time.

“Do you want to hold her in a minute?” You asked, knowing that although Taekwoon didn’t want to interrupt the moment between you and her, he was desperate to give her that first cuddle.

His bright eyes looked across to you in reply to your offer, slowly shaking his head. As much as he didn’t want to seem too keen, playing it as cool as ever, the smile on Taekwoon’s face told a different story as you slowly sat yourself up on your bed.

“Shall I just hold my hands out?” He nervously asked you, suddenly unsure as to what to do. “I know I’ve held babies before, but it feels so different knowing that this one is mine.”

“Just do what you normally do,” you encouraged.

Taekwoon held his hands out, moving as close to you as possible to make life easier for you, feeling you slowly place your daughter into his hold, waiting a moment to be sure before moving away.

“She’s just the best,” Taekwoon proudly chuckled as he moved back properly into his seat, sitting as straight as possible to be able to give his daughter as much room as possible against his chest. “How did we manage to make something so tiny and sweet Y/N?”

“Good genes,” you joked, slightly relieved to be freed of your daughter for a moment so that you could rest back in your bed and give your back a bit of time to rest again against the mattress.

Taekwoon’s head nodded in agreement with you as he admired the features of your daughter, knowing that plenty more would be revealed over the next few days too. “I can’t wait to show her off to everyone, she’ll have everyone wrapped around her little finger in no time.”

Almost as soon as you gave birth the two of you found yourselves messaging your friends and family to let them know that your daughter had arrived. Everyone was on tenterhooks waiting for your news, the boys especially had all gathered to all be able to be with each other when you eventually managed to call them.

Your smile was wide as you got comfortable and looked back across to Taekwoon. “No one is going to be more wrapped around her little finger than you.”

“You’re probably right,” Taekwoon quietly chuckled, careful not to wake your daughter as she slept in his hold, “I already feel like I’d do just about anything for her, especially making sure that she stays away from boys for as long as possible.”

“I think we’ve got a little while ahead of us yet before you have to worry about that,” you tried your best to assure Taekwoon. “I wonder if when she grows up her friends’ parents will have listened to your music and supported you.”

Your words sent a shiver down Taekwoon’s spine, shooting a joking glare across at you. “Don’t say that it makes me feel incredible old. I still feel like I’ve just debuted sometimes, and now look at me, I’m a dad, I actually have a child of my own.”

Despite the many children that Taekwoon had met through his career, and the many that had stolen his heart too, none made him feel as happy as he did right now. He’d felt on top of the world several times before, but never quite as high as he was right now.

“It’s going to take a little while for this to sink in,” he whispered across to you, “it’s surreal.”

“Don’t worry, you’ve got the rest of your life to remind yourself that you’re a dad.”

Taekwoon’s head continued to shake as he kept his gaze on your daughter, feeling his heart skip a little bit quicker anytime she did anything, from stretching out her hand to parting her lips, everything captured Taekwoon’s attention. “I can’t wait to take her home too; our house is going to be the busiest place in the city for the next couple of weeks with so many visitors.”

“I think there might be a queue outside our house before we even get home.”

Eagerness was seen all around your family and friends, for days they had been texting for updates, with you going over your due date, their excitement soon turned to worry, and then back to enthusiasm once they eventually got the text from Taekwoon.

“There’s so many things that I want to do right now, there’s so many emotions right now.”

You smiled back at Taekwoon, understanding exactly how he felt about what was going on. “Right now, I’m struggling not to cry, everything’s coming on top of me, I’m overwhelmed, sore, my body has never been through such a rollercoaster before,” you admitted.

“You’re just incredible,” Taekwoon simply told you, in awe of what you had gone through. “I know for a fact that I would have never been able to do what you’ve done today.”

“It was worth it,” you hummed, tilting onto your side to be able to get a better look of Taekwoon and your daughter. “And I know that I can use this pain for some time to get you to do whatever I want you to do for me, simply tasks aren’t going to be for fun for a little while.”

Being there for you was a breeze for Taekwoon, he had already done everything you needed whilst you were pregnant, but now that your daughter was here, things weren’t going to change.

“Whenever the two of you need me, I’ll be there,” he promised, looking between the two of you, “I’m going to make sure that you’re safe and protected all the time.”

Although your daughter had no idea what was going on, Taekwoon hoped that she knew how happy she had made him, how full his heart was knowing that he finally had a baby that he could call his own, one that he could keep forever.

“Do you still feel like you’re dreaming?” You smiled across at him.

Taekwoon nodded in reply to you, “ask me in about a week and I might start feeling like I’m living my life again, for now though, I feel like I’m in sort of film.

“You’re a dad now,” you reminded him, listening to Taekwoon chuckle.

“I’ll never tire of hearing you say that.”

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