Pancakes || P. SH
Genre: Fluff
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Pairing: Mom!reader x boyfriend!Seonghwa
Warnings/tags: reader is a mom, reader got pregnant from a one night stand, talking about having children, I don't think there's anything you need a TW for lol it's a soft n fluffy scenario
'Pancakes are for the soul'
If someone would've told you six years ago you'd be strolling in the park with your new boyfriend and lovely six year old daughter you'd say they were crazy.
The day you found out you were pregnant, you thought you could never do this, being a single mom.
You had gone a little crazy that one summer, had become a little rambunctious. You remember clubbing a lot, partying nearly every night, and having several hookups.
You never imagined you'd get pregnant, but you did. There was no way of knowing who the father was, so you had no choice but to raise your baby alone.
The first years were hard on you, although your beautiful and cute daughter Jiwoo did so well, you felt incredibly lonely.
You didn't have time to go out, you started to work from home and barely even went outside for a walk, just because you were so tired.
That was until you got to send Jiwoo off to school. That was when you met Seonghwa, Jiwoo's kindergarten teacher. Or as Jiwoo said; "the best pancake baker in the world."
The moment you laid your eyes on him you felt something inside you, like a burning desire. It wasn't sexual, maybe a little cause he was definitely looking fine as hell, but for the first time in forever you found yourself having a crush. You wouldn't mind eating his pancake, you had thought.
One thing led to another and on one day you went from talking to kissing, from kissing to dates, and those dates created a beautiful love between the two of you.
You had become inseperable. First it was hard, dating him and not telling Jiwoo, but when she caught you hugging and kissing one day at a school party, she was over the moon exited.
Jiwoo never had a dad, or a dad figure, but she was familiar with Seonghwa. Soon he started coming over, sleeping over, and Seonghwa became part of her.
It only took a few more months after that for Seonghwa to move into your home, with Jiwoo's blessing.
"Yes! I want Seonghwa to live here. I could have his pancakes any day!"
You had always wondered what Jiwoo's obsession was with those pancakes, only to find out Seonghwa had baked them once at school for the kids and now secretly brings them to class just for Jiwoo to eat.
"Pancakes are for the soul," he had said, laughing, "they're so nice and fluffy. They make people happy."
You scolded him for letting her eat them so much, but you also couldn't help but laugh at her cute round cheeks, stuffed with another pancake.
Today was a rather sunny Saturday in March, and you had decided it'd be good for the three of you to take a good walk outside.
The sun shone through the clouds and fell on your soft skin beautifully. Seonghwa kissed your cheek from time to time during walking.
You sighed happily, taking his hand, softly brushing against the soft material of his coat.
Jiwoo had picked Seonghwa's outfit today. She liked it when he wore a baret.
The three of you strolled through the park, Jiwoo running around and playing with random things she finds on the ground.
You sat down on a bench with him, as you watched Jiwoo play with a cat that was walking around.
"Honey?" Seonghwa asked
You looked at him, fixing the collar of his jacket slightly. "Yes, Hwa?"
"I know we aren't married, but... have you ever thought of having more children? With me?"
It didn't necissarily come as a huge surprise to you. Seonghwa loves kids and he always has. You know he treats Jiwoo as his own daughter, but it would mean the world to him to have one of his own.
You thought about it a little too long, leaving Seonghwa looking very unsure about what he just asked.
"I'd love to have children with you one day, when we'll be married," you smiled. The worry on his face faded away, leaving room for a cute smile.
"I suppose we're gonna have to start thinking about marriage then," he grinned, "Will we have pancakes at the reception?"
"Only if you bake them."
