Lee heeseung

The morning sun peeked in through the living room curtains, casting soft golden stripes across the floor. You sat cross-legged on the rug, baby Rian cradled in your lap, giggling as you tickled his tummy.

“Eommaaaa!” he squealed between laughs, his little hands clinging to yours.

You beamed. “Aigoo, my baby is so cute! Yes, you are! Yes, you are~” you cooed, peppering kisses all over his chubby cheeks.

Rian burst into more laughter, kicking his feet happily. The room was full of warmth and soft baby giggles.

And on the couch, Heeseung was watching the two of you.

Arms folded. Lips definitely pouting.

He cleared his throat loudly. Once. Twice.

You didn’t even look up.....