🌿☁️ Have a good day/night. Please, take a deep breath and remind yourself that everything’s going to be okay. You‘re going to be okay, I promise. It won‘t be easy nor will it be better right now but you‘re getting there, at your own pace, the way it‘s supposed to go so — calm down. you‘re doing great, keep it going. don‘t stop now, after all you‘ve been through you‘re going to master this one too. you got this. stop comparing yourself to others; you‘re your own person, which also gives you your own pace. don‘t rush yourself, you‘re almost there. remain patient and try your best to keep your head up and stay positive. ilysm x ☁️🌿
synopsis-how you treat your husband to a sweet treat when he comes home and helps you with your kids
or how donghyuck satisfies his needy wife when he comes home from work
tw- smut,fingering,use of “momma”
a/n-HUSBAND HAECHANNNNN!!!!FOR ANON WHO REQUESTED and also @sofix-hc7
“Jihyo!” you yelled, your voice breaking through the chaos as you heard a mixture of squeals, giggles, and the all-too-familiar wails of Donghyun. How do two tiny bodies contain so much chaos? You were on the brink of losing your patience.“Don’t be mean to your brother!” your voice was hoarse from hours of yelling, but it felt like nothing ever stuck with Jihyo. She was relentless.
“Mama! Jihyo hit me!” Donghyun’s voice was high-pitched and desperate, the tears already streaming down his face. You let out a heavy sigh, rubbing your temples before you turned your glare to Jihyo, who was standing defiantly across the hall, clearly unbothered by the havoc she had caused.
“Lee Jihyo, would you PLEASE?” You took a deep breath, trying to control your temper. “Please stop terrorizing Donghyun!” At this point, you weren’t sure what was worse—her constant teasing and attempts to torture her younger brother, or his deafening screams that seemed to echo through the house.Jihyo crossed her arms, unfazed.
“I didn’t do anything, Mama. He’s just crying for no reason,” she shrugged nonchalantly, a smirk playing on her lips.
“Jihyo,” you warned, stepping closer. “This is the last time. If you don’t stop, there will be no TV tomorrow.”
Her eyes widened slightly, and you could see the wheels turning in her head, but then the stubbornness returned. She didn’t want to give up the battle, but she also didn’t want to lose her privileges.“I’m sorry, Donghyun,” she muttered, not really sounding sincere,
You give her a pointed look causing her to groan”why should i say sorry when im not actually sorry like-”
“Jihyo…”you sigh , you could feel the grey hairs appear as each second passed as you suppressed the urge to yell again.Suddenly you heard the jingling of keys indicating only one possible thing.
‘DADDY!’ two excited voices bellowed in unison, the chaos momentarily redirected as your husband stepped through the door. He barely had time to put the keys down before the two small bodies launched themselves at him like missiles. He stumbled back a step, laughing as he was practically tackled.
‘Whoa! Easy there, you two!’ he chuckled, dropping his bag to wrap an arm around each child. ‘Miss me that much?’
‘Daddy, she…she hit me today!’ Donghyun immediately tattled, his tiny hands gripping the front of his dad’s shirt like his life depended on it , while simultaneously sobbing as if you hadn’t just wiped his tears two seconds ago.
‘What?!’ your husband looked down at his daughter, raising a brow. ‘Jihyo, is that true?’
‘He’s lying!’ Jihyo shot back, her hands on her hips. ‘I didn’t hit him!” you raise your brow at that before she continues ”I didnt do it THAT…. hard!’
‘Jihyo!’ you exclaimed, exasperated, while your husband tried (and failed) to hold back a witch like cackle.‘Well, at least she’s honest,’ he said, smirking at you before turning back to the kids. ‘Alright, alright, break it up. No more hitting, okay? Or Daddy might have to turn into a tickle monster.’
‘Nooo!’ both kids screamed in delight as he scooped them up effortlessly, one under each arm, and carried them into the living room. Their laughter filled the house, and for the first time all day, you let out a deep breath, the tension in your shoulders easing.All the exhaustion crumbling from your tense body as you took a second to just take in your surroundings.For some time now your repeated cycle was starting to take a toll on you.All you did was think about the kids, donghyuck and your own job!You sighed before standing up as you heard the high pitched squeal of a little girl.
You followed them to the living room, leaning against the doorframe as you watched your husband play referee, separating the kids onto opposite ends of the couch.‘I don’t know how you do this every day,’ he said, glancing at you with a grin. ‘They’ve got more energy than I do after three cups of coffee.’
‘Welcome to my life,’ you replied, giving him a tired smile. ‘And they’ve been like this all day. I think Jihyo’s trying to see how far she can push me before I lose my mind and I…..’
'Hey, hey hey…shh im here….go relax honey ill get them ready for bed,’ he said, laughing, before passing me a wink making me playfully hit him as i felt my body heat up at a spiked level. ‘Alright, kiddos, let’s give Mommy a break. How about we clean up the toys and maybe have some quiet time before bath time ?’
‘But Daddy—’ Jihyo started to whine.
‘No buts,’ he cut her off, giving her a playful yet stern look. ‘Go on. The sooner you clean up, the sooner we can wash our hair and make it clean and pretty”
“Just like…the princess.’asked jihyo as she referenced the movie she had seen with her uncle Mark
“Yes baby, just like ariel” he replied pressing a smooth kiss on the top of her head before scooping up donghyun
That got them moving. You watched in amazement as both kids scrambled to pick up their toys, muttering to yourself, ‘How do you do that donghyuck ?’
‘What can I say?’ he teased, pulling you into a side hug. ‘I’ve got the magic touch for them…and for you .’ a smirk appeared on his face as he whispered causing you rolled you to eyes and point to the bathroom
You rolled your eyes but smiled, grateful for the moment of peace. ‘Thank God you’re home.’
“Always, babe,” Donghyuck replied, winking as he headed toward the bathroom, holding Donghyun like a sack of potatoes while Jihyo followed, skipping along with newfound enthusiasm for her bath. You lingered in the living room for a moment, savoring the rare quiet that followed.
The house, which had been filled with chaos mere moments ago, now felt calm—almost serene. You flopped down onto the couch, letting out a long exhale as your body sank into the cushions. It was one of those fleeting moments when you could actually hear your own thoughts like what book you might start, or the thoughts that swirled over the latest gossip at work like how your coworkers husband found her with another one of your coworkers.Ha!
You closed your eyes for just a second, but of course, “just a second” never existed when you had kids.
“Mama!” Jihyo’s high-pitched voice rang out, making you jump slightly. “Donghyun’s hogging the bubbles again!”
From the bathroom, you heard Donghyuck’s deep laugh and a half-hearted scolding: “Donghyun, share the bubbles with your sister, or no bedtime story tonight.”
“I wasn’t hogging them!” Donghyun protested, his little voice indignant.
You smiled despite yourself. The cycle of chaos and resolution was predictable, but somehow, Donghyuck had a way of making it all feel lighter. He was your anchor in this storm of parenting.
Around fourtyfive , Donghyuck reappeared in the living room, drying his hands on a towel. “The kids are settled,” he announced with a satisfied grin. “Well, as settled as they can be when there’s a battle over who gets the most bubbles.”
“Sounds about right,” you said, sitting up straighter. “You’re sure they’ll survive in there without burning the house down?”
“Positive.” He dropped the towel onto a nearby chair and plopped down next to you, draping an arm around your shoulders. “Besides, I’m keeping my ears open. I’m like a hawk.”
“Not a bear?,” you teased, poking at the dark circles under his eyes. “When was the last time you got some sleep?”
He laughed, pulling you closer. “Don’t need sleep when i have my pretty girl with me”he mumbles before putting his face in the nape of your neck.His recently grown hair tickling your neck eliciting a giggle from your mouth.
You leaned your head against his shoulder, letting his warmth envelop you. “hyuck…”
“Shhh…momma wants be taken care of aswell, huh? ,” he whispered , slowly leaving airy light open mouthed kisses in between your ear and shoulder. “ cmon… baby hyucks here…ill take care of you “You smiled softly, closing your eyes again as you felt his fingers tracing gentle patterns on your arm as you let out a little whimper
“Hyuck please…I’m-”
“Oh i know pretty baby’s sensitive isnt she” his words caused the hairs on your arms to rise as you felt a shiver run down your back before another groan slipped and any self control you had was thrown out the window.
“Ngh…please”you whine against his neck as you feel his fingers slip into your shorts and hook in your panties causing a gasp to ecape you.”mmhm fuck…”your whispers caught his attention as he pushed you lightly so that your back hit the fluff of the couch.
“Shit….thats my pretty girl…so wet”hyuck smirked as he inserted a digit causing another cry to slip”shhh…pretty girl needs someone to take care of her doesen’t she?”his words were like a spell that commanded you to follow every letter he said.you nodded as you looked up at him through your glossy eyes as his finger continued to lap at your puffy core.
“No no pretty girl….shhh no tears”one hand lapping your pussy, the next wiping your tears as you once again nodded before moving your own hand to stimulate it more.A groan fell from your lips as you felt another finger be pushed inside you as donghyuck’s sacharine whispers fall deaf on your ears,aswell as anything that wasnt the feeling of you trying to reach your high.
“Fuck…hyuck…I”you whined as he continued to do his magic.pump two fingers in.pump two fingers out.pump two fingers in.pump two fingers out.
“Shit…fucking hell pussy sooo pretty”his dragged whispers caused your already ragged breath to fasten”hyuck…please-“
“I know c’mon baby…shit you can do it” it was as if his words were a mantra that were the key to your pleasure.
“Soo soo ….close” “c’mon….”screams of ecstasy were ripped from your throat as you felt yourself come undone on his fingers The scent of pleasure lingering in the air .Milky liquid dripping like frosting on his fingers as he licked them leaving not a single drop.it was as if your husband was a prisoner and your cum was his last meal! Oh the way that man savaged his fingers before letting out a deep groan.
