Genre: Fluffyfluffflufffff | Barely smut | Parent! Yoongi
Description: You and Yoongi sharing a moment, relishing in the glow of your growing family when your daughter has a nightmare, and Yoongi has to take care of those pesky monsters.
A/N: I was having major parent Yoongi feels today so I wrote this little drabble to get them out. I like crying over Yoongi as a father. I hope you do too.
Yoongi plopped down on the bed next to you and sighed. He had just gotten home from work, earlier than normal, but still kind of late.
“So how’s my momma and little Jiwoon?” he smiled widely before kissing your forehead then rubbing his hand over your seven month pregnant belly. You blushed at his light touches then grasped his neck and pulled him down to your lips to which he gladly returned a kiss.
“A little tired today daddy, but we are fine,” you smiled warmly at him as he stared lovingly down at you and ran his thumb gently over your stomach. He kissed your nose then got up to go to the adjacent bathroom to wash up for bed.
He came back in his basketball shorts and a t-shirt, climbing into bed with you and pulling the comforter up over him before snuggling into the soft mattress with you as he lay his arm just above the bump on your middle.
“How was my princess today? I hate not being able to see her before she goes to bed,” he pouted out his lower lip slightly. He always wanted you to keep her up if he wasn’t home before her bedtime, but you just looked at him sternly and he knew it was better that she slept.
“She was good today. I think we are finally past that terrible threes age,” you sighed in relief. “Her birthday is coming up in a month.”
“I know,” he looked over at you with a smug look on his face. “How could I forget my little girl’s birthday?”
“I was just reminding you, Yoongi. I know how busy you get at work and sometimes you forget—“
“I would never forget the best day of my life, baby,” he cut you off before pulling himself closer to you and kissing your temple and you felt butterflies fill your stomach— that wasn’t the growing baby— and your heart thump a little faster in your chest. “I just can’t believe it has been four years since she was born. It seems like just yesterday I was giving her, her first bath—she screamed the whole time—and hearing her first word—appa—”
“Well, in two months or less you will be able to do it all again,” you smiled over at him and ran your fingers lightly over his jaw. “I can’t believe it really. This pregnancy has just gone by so fast.”
“I know, it feels like we were just finding out that we were adding this little future rap-god to our family,” you chuckled and slapped his chest lightly. He laughed with you, his smile stretching up to his eyes.
“You do realize that Eungi talks faster than you now, right? I think she is gonna be our little rap-god,” you rolled over to face him and he wrapped his arm around your shoulder to pull you into his chest as he felt your swollen belly barely touch him before he placed his large hand flat on the skin under your shirt. “I think she gets more of your sass everyday. If she is anything more like you, we are gonna have our hands full, you know that?”
“You’re right, and this little guy is gonna be our star basketball player,” Yoongi chuckled lowly in his throat as he thought about it. “I love you so much. I’m so glad we are completing our little family with this little guy here,” his thumb swiped over your soft skin and your hand reached up to cup his face and his eyes flicked up to yours before moving forward to capture your lips with his. His lips moved gently over yours as his hand slid to your lower back and pulled you as close to him as he could before your belly was flush against his.
You whispered against his lips, “I love you too,” you pushed your lips back against his and threaded your fingers through his hair, squeezing tightly to the locks as he kissed you with passion laced intentions. He finally pulled away with a few light pecks to your lips, leaving you wanting more and both of your heavy breaths fanned each others faces as you both smiled with swollen lips at one another. Yoongi moved so he was propped up on his elbow and slid his thigh between yours and you whimpered as it brushed your core.
“Yoongi,” his name barely left your lips as he leaned over you again and pressed his finger to your lips before cupping your face and pecking your lips and down your jaw as his leg moved slightly and you bit down on your bottom lip to try and keep your sounds at bay. He moved down and sucked on your neck as his thigh grinded against your sensitive core, pressing harder with each movement.
“Oh god…” You whimpered as you felt his hot breaths against the wetness of your skin where his mouth was and his erection getting harder against your thigh. Your leg moved up so you could brush against him and he groaned lowly in his throat.
Yoongi suddenly stopped his movements and looked over his shoulder quickly.
‘Oh shit,’ You thought as you still held Yoongi’s shirt, and he had moved slightly to face more toward the bedroom door to see the sniffling little girl in the doorway, her pale skin shining under the moonlight, just like Yoongi’s as she held the arm of the white bunny she never let go of—that Jungkook gave her for her second birthday.
“Oh baby, what happened?” you cooed at the toddler as Yoongi moved to sit up next to you, then slid achingly off the bed, making his way over to the door.
“I had a bad dream,” the child whined as a tear fell down her delicate cheekbones that resembled yours and her bottom lip quivered that was most definitely his. Yoongi made it over to her just in time to crouch down and catch the tear with his finger before scooping her up in his arms. “Appa, there’s monsters in my room.”
“There are?” Yoongi questioned dramatically as he peaked over his shoulder to see you moving to get out of bed before he protested by shaking his hand in the air. “Daddy is gonna make sure all those monsters are gone so you can sleep, princess.” He turned to you, “I’ll be right back babe.”
You nodded your head and slid back to your spot on the bed as the two disappeared into the dark hallway.
Yoongi’s feet padded along the hardwood floors down to the little yellow room just three doors down from the master bedroom. He passed the threshold into the room and stepped over toys that were scattered over the floor before setting Eungi on the bed and tucking her under the comforter.
“Where are those monsters at?” he folded his arms over his chest and stared down at the little girl, a smile plastered on his face. She pulled on his shirt and pointed to under her bed with a clearly terrified look in her eyes. Yoongi knelt down to the ground and pointed toward the underneath of the bed and the girl confirmed with a small nod of her head while brushing her soft dark hair from her face. He looked down at the ground and laughed under his breath a little before pulling back the bed skirt yelling and making growling sounds while swiping his arm under the bed over and over until she was giggling above him. He came back up and sat back on the floor, breathing heavily and clutching his chest.
“Those were some scary monsters Eungi, but I think your daddy is scarier!” he jumped up and lightly tackled the child’s giggling form to the bed, tickling her until she was uncontrollably in a fit of laughter. He stopped his attack then kissed her cheek, “the only monster you need to be afraid of is the tickle monster!” He held his hand up and wiggled his fingers at her and she smiled all the way up to her eyes and it looked almost identical like his. He stood up off the bed and tucked her into the blankets again before kissing her forehead. “Can you sleep now that appa scared all the monsters off?”
Her tiny face went skeptical for a moment and that’s the only answer Yoongi needed before he climbed into the tiny bed with her. “You want me to stay with you until you fall asleep princess?” Her head nodded as her lip pouted out a little bit.
“Appa make sure no monsters come up and get me while I’m sleeping, okay?”
“Okay Eungi,” his arms scooped her up and held her into his chest as he kissed the top of her head. “You sleep now baby.” She nodded and closed her eyes as she held the stuffed rabbit into her chest.
You had drifted off to sleep, but woke up suddenly and reached over to find his side of the bed still cold. You looked over at the clock and saw that you had slept for over an hour and it was nearing midnight. You groggily made your way out of the bed and made your way wearily down the hall to Eungi’s room and pushed the door open slowly then crossed your arms and shook your head at the sight in front of you.
The two loves of your life curled up in a tiny bed, Yoongi’s feet hanging off the end of it despite his crunched up position. He still held her tiny form in his arms, although a little looser than it had started off. Eungi’s little finger curled around his blonde hair as she held her bunbun in her other hand. Their mouths both parted slightly in the same way made your heart flutter at the adorable sight. How they were so much alike in so many ways that he didn’t even catch onto, but of course you did.
You sighed softly to yourself as you cracked the door and made your way back to bed, the sweet images in your head to lull you back to sleep as you stroked your stomach and thought about how much you loved your little family that the wonderful man helped you start.
