Jung Hoseok

Hoseok was quite possibly one of the sweetest and kindest souls on planet Earth, he could barely even hurt a fly - though he was mortified of insects.

His caring nature shone through as he became a father to his lovely daughters, but his wife ran off after birth, and he hasn’t heard of her since. Part of him was hurt and betrayed that she left him and their babies, but another part wanted to give his girls the best life possible.

And he did just that, consistently spoiling his girls with gifts and love, making sure to spend as much time with them as he could. It got lonely though, the more he sees happy parents when he drops his daughters off at school, causes him to yearn for that connection.

And just like that, you pranced into his life. Sure he was over double your age, but that didnt matter to either of you. He spoiled you just as much as he did with his daughters, and you were always stuck at his hip like a little leech. He couldn’t ask for anything less, though, you were the love of his life despite your age gap.

But there was one problem…

He doesn’t realize how hot he is.

So the second you two came home from a date, confused the entire day as to why you kept huffing a pouting, and why everyone was staring at him, it all began to make sense when you pounced on him. He couldn’t even sit down on the couch comfortably before you hopped on his lap and started tugging at his tank top, lips locked together as he chuckled into the kiss.

“Woah- woah, flower.. calm down. Take your time, hm? What’s gotten into you?” He asked softly, concern evident in his soft, round eyes as he looked up at you sitting on his lap, his large and soft hand gently cupping your face to stroke your cheekbone.