Now I wonder why a rather large part of my imagines is based on food. All I can say is that the world of all things edible is a wonderful one. Fluffiness dedicated to WolfElle94~
Your adorable, giggling six year old Sapphire sits at the kitchen island with a cute smile on her rosebud lips. You grin back at her, before taking a freshly decorated cupcake from the ornate silver and glass stand. She gasps.
'Umma!' Sapphire squeals, shocked, 'They're supposed to be for appa!'
'Well, you won't tell him, will you?' You answer smilingly.
'But he made me look after them and make sure you didn't take one!'
'But I baked them, darling.'
She stares at you for a moment, thoughtfully. 'Can I have one too, then? I helped you, umma,' she asks hopefully.
'No sorry, dear,' you say unapologetically, patting her arm.
'Appa!' Sapphire screams immediately, 'umma's stealing the-'
You chuckle at her cheekiness and appease her by putting a cupcake in her small palm. She quietens almost instantly to munch happily on the icing with a very self-satisfactory smile.
You shake your head at her. 'Honestly, you're such a impertinent little girl, just like your father, but I love you anyway. I wonder why.'
Your daughter laughs. 'Is appa a girl?'
'I'm not sure, darling, the way he does his hair makes it uncertain.'
Sapphire giggles even harder. 'APPA'S A GIRL!'
You watch her in amusement as you swallow a mouthful of sweet cake and stroke her hair. 'Not quite, he's redeemed himself with some sort of manliness... Something you don't always see.' Mainly because it's in the bedroom. Every other time, he's a stupidly attractive person who acts the same age as his daughter. But you don't say that.
Sapphire nods and just eats her cupcake as if she's understood everything, occasionally still having a giggle at the expense of her dear father's masculinity.
'Darling, so where is your appa?'
'Appa went to the studios. He said that uncle Kai and the other 10 uncles might come over later when he comes back.' She beams brightly.
You raise your eyebrows. Why does everyone, including teeny, silly six year olds like your daughter, always like Kai so much? Really... Why didn't you marry him?
'So why didn't you?' a familiar voice asks as another voice asks skeptically, 'You can't be serious, right, Elle?'
You bite your lip and hide the empty flowery cupcake paper in your fisted hand, before turning around sheepishly.
'So why didn't you marry me?' Kai repeats playfully.
Sehun glowers at him and loops an arm around your waist possessively. Kai grins and raises his hands in surrender. 'Just joking, Sehun.'
'Hmm,' Sehun brushes the edge of your lips with his thumb and inspects it, 'what's this? I come home and my wife is stealing the cupcakes. Darling Sapphire,' he looks over your shoulder to his guilty daughter, whose mouth is decorated with vibrant blue icing, 'I thought you were guarding the cupcakes from umma, and not eating them.'
'Sorry appa, they looked too yummy,' your daughter mumbles apologetically, her brown curls covering her face as she bows her head.
'Aww,' Kai says as he approaches her and gives her a little hug. 'Princess, if appa is being mean and not giving you cupcakes, you can always come to uncle Kai. I'll give you yummy cupcakes.'
