Princess and Queen-St.Van
Summary: Taking the day to bring food to your boyfriend, your daughter seems to insist on distracting her uncles into entirely forgetting about the food you’d brought with you. And awwwww she’s got a crush!
Group: VAV; St. Van x fem!reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None, mildly overprotective mom comes through for a minute?
Word Count: 1.7k
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“Babygirl, don’t swing that around. If you drop it, Daddy and Uncles won’t have food.” You gently scolded your daughter as she happily started twirling around in the elevator-a bag full of food grasped in her tiny hands.
She pouted up at you and stopped spinning just as you crouched down to her height. “Is it getting heavy for you? Want Mommy to hold it?” You asked her, holding your hand out.
Her head jerked back and forth as she stepped away from you, the bag clutched tight to her chest. “I’m a big girl! I can carry it! I wanna show Uncle Ayno and Uncle Ziu I’m not a baby!” She wailed.
You smiled at her adorable antics and scrunched your nose at her. “Okay Baby. We’ll show them you’re grown up.” You told her, trying your hardest to keep the teasing tone out of your voice.
She nodded her head in determination right as the elevator dinged, indicating you were on the right floor. You held a hand out to make sure the door wouldn’t close on your child as she zoomed out and into the hallway where she immediately followed the familiar path to her father’s practice studio. “Mommy, are they in there?!” She asked loudly, while trying to whisper to you.
You could hear them whispering to each other, and a specific loud mouth asking if he heard someone at the door. So you just shrugged at her and held her hand while waiting for the boys to open it for you. “Let’s find out, yeah?” You replied simply, getting her to nod excited up at you.
Not even a minute later, two familiar faces peaked out to see what the commotion was, eyes glinting mischievously at seeing the familiar mop of black hair clinging to your hand. “Y/N where’s Yoona? How could you have possibly left our favorite little girl at home?!” Ayno pouted at you while Ziu opened the door wider and allowed you both inside.
At hearing your name, your boyfriend of 8 years looked over in your direction wide eyed. “Y/N is here?!” He yelped, quickly rushing up to your little group and immediately crouching down to take his squealing little girl into his arms.
You smiled at the sight and giggled a little bit as Yoona was passed around the group, gaining kisses from all her uncles. “I thought you were staying home with her today. What if you’d gotten hurt or kidnapped? You should’ve told me you were stopping by for a visit, I would’ve asked for a driver.” He gushed, checking you over for anything wrong while Yoona managed to stop in Ayno’s arms and hug him around his neck.
You pressed your hands against St. Van’s cheeks and squished them a little, giving him a bright smile. “I drove here. We’re fine. It’s okay My Love. Breathe in, and breathe out. Everything is okay. See? Look, Yoona is with her favorite uncle now.” You replied to him, motioning towards Ayno who was zooming around with the raven-haired toddler wrapped around his neck and back squealing happily.
You sighed in content at the sounds of your daughter having fun with her uncles, and stepped into St. Van’s arms, smiling a little when his arms wrapped around your automatically. “Oh! I brought food in case anyone is hungry!” You said suddenly, looking up at him.
St. Van smirked and spun you around. “I knew I picked you for a reason. Hey! Who’s hungry!” He chuckled, setting you down right as he called for the others.
“I am! I am!” Your child screamed from her perch on Ziu’s shoulders.
You smiled over at her and tried stepping out of St. Van’s arms, wanting to go set the food down on the table set up in the back corner. “Babe, can I put down the stuff please?” You asked him softly, chuckling a little when he grunted and held you tighter.
It took the both of you waddling over to the table for him to finally be content enough to let you go long enough to set the food out for grabs. “Okay, that’s done, now come back here.” He pouted, wrapping you up in his arms again just as a pair of loud yells sounded behind you.
You squealed just as Ayno and Ziu zoomed into the area with Yoona giggling happily atop one of their shoulders. “Yayyyy! Food!” She yelled happily as Ayno grabbed a tiny piece of food to feed her with.
The rest of the group was too busy either recording the fiasco, or laughing at how everything was turning out to even try stepping over to the food. “Ya! Let us eat too!” Ace grumbled in fake annoyance.
Yoona stuck her tongue out at him. “No!” She called back without hesitation, which earned a surprised look from you.
St. Van snickered and hid in your neck to keep from getting glares from his group mates as his daughter started telling them all off while continuing to eat out of Ayno and Ziu’s hands. “Come here you little-!” Without warning Lou snatched Yoona off Ziu’s shoulders and rushed her around the room while still being cradled gently in his arms.
You jumped at her scream in laughter and looked over to see what the commotion was just as St. Van gently tugged you out of the room. “She’s fine Angel. Don’t worry, you know she’s their pride and joy as much as ours.” He chuckled.
You nodded your head. “It’s just been so long that I’ve heard it, it startled me.” You admitted, hiding your face in your hands in embarrassment.
He just grinned at you and lifted a hand up to cup your cheek, stroking his thumb along you cheekbone soothingly while you let your head rest against his palm. “Maybe we should let her see them more often then. I’m sure her little crush will go away after a few more years.” He quietly muttered, leaning in to press a sweet kiss to the crown of your head.
You sighed in content and leaned into him, momentarily forgetting what the conversation was about; just allowing yourself the moment in his embrace to be the only thing on your mind. “You see? It’s fine. She’s perfectly fine with the-” At the sudden crash and screech in the room you both pulled away from each other and stared at the door wide eyed.
You glanced up at him. “What was that?” You asked him in a deadly quiet voice.
Just as he was about to answer, your daughter’s whines and cries gave you what you wanted, before a large figure stopped in the doorway and coughed into his hands. “Now before you freak out and try hitting us. Just know she’s perfectly fine. She didn’t get hurt. But um...Ayno might have fallen down and scared her.” Lou explained quickly, doing his best to block the door the moment he saw your facial expression change.
Lou gulped quietly and glanced toward St. Van who was keeping in his snickering so as to not turn your wrath on him. “Might have fallen? Or been pushed?” You hissed, narrowing your eyes.
“Now now, let’s not panic Y/N. Like I said, she’s perfectly fine.” Lou mumbled holding his hands out.
You shoved passed him without a second thought and stormed into the room. “I swear if my daughter is crying-what are you doing?” You said, cutting yourself off in confusion upon seeing Ayno in the middle of a strange and goofy dance for Yoona who was sat in Ace’s lap bouncing up and down a little in rhythm.
The group of guys all grinned innocently at you, and Ace went as far as to bounce Yoona a little bit higher so she was giggling loudly in his grip. “He’s dancing Mommy! Look!” Yoona squealed, pointing at Ayno who was grinning like an idiot while swiveling his body around randomly.
You huffed out a breath and crossed your arms over your chest, narrowing your eyes a little more at the group as they slowly and subtly began to cower under the stare. “Babe, give them a break. She’s not crying anymore, and she’s not hurt.” Your boyfriend’s soothing voice called behind you, rubbing his hands up and down your arms to help calm your frustration.
Without thought, you leaned against his chest and sighed. “Be that as it may. I still don’t trust her alone with them. At this point I don’t know who’s worse; a toddler with a crush, or a group of adults acting just as insane as said toddler.” You grumbled out finally.
You glanced over at the table just as St. Van wrapped his arms around you again and kissed your temple, his chuckles vibrating against your back. “Hey! Have you even touched the food Yoona and I both slaved over for you?!” You cried out, pointing at the untouched food that looked like it hadn’t been eaten since the tiny little bites Ayno and Ziu fed Yoona.
All the boys, including your boyfriend rushed toward the table to grab a small portion, giving you loud thanks with stuffed faces and happy grins. No one wanted to poke the mama bear anymore than they already had, and Yoona even went so far as to stick her tongue out at the boys. “Yeah! Mommy and I slaved over that for hours!” She commented, crossing her arms in the same manner she’d always seen you do.
Her favorite uncles crouched down to her level after finishing their plates and bowed before her. “All hail Queen Yoona! All hail Queen Yoona!” The two chanted while picking her up gently and prancing her around the room.
You rolled your eyes playfully when St. Van’s arms once again found your body and wrapped around your waist. “Don’t fret My Love. They’re definitely wrong.” He whispered in your ear, kissing the shell to earn a giggle from you.
A couple of the guys who managed to hear the giggle glanced over for just a moment, practically sagging in relief at seeing the happy smile on your face like when you first stepped through the door.
“She’s Princess Yoona, Y/N. Because you’re my queen.”
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