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It's been a few days since
that incident but Jisung was
finally home again.

After a long talk one night after
a few tears and sniffles Minho
had been able to convince the
younger to make an appointment
at a local therapist.

If Jisung really wanted to
get back on the right track,
he needed professional help.

I'm doing this for you.

And for Aera.

That had been his last words
before the older had pulled him
into a tight hug, pressing a soft kiss
on his forehead with a gentle smile
on his face.

Jisung had slept peacefully that
night for the first time since the birth,
feeling safe and warm in Minho's
arms and somehow hopeful.

A new feeling.

Jisung woke up by someone
stroking his cheek gently and
the heartwarming tone of
someone humming.

He felt the warm fingers on his skin
and a pair of soft lips on his forehead,
a shy smile finding its way on his
face at Minho's gentle touches.

"Good morning birthday boy~"

It was adorable to watch how
a peachy blush immediately spread
over the younger's cheekies as he
whined shyly and buried his face
in the ravenette's chest.

"You're just a shy bean,
stop being so adorable"

Minho laughed softly when
Jisung whined even more,
snuggling even closer if that
was actually possible.

But before the older was able
to tease the boy even more,
tiny Aera decided to interfere
with soft baby noises.

And even if it was maybe
to escape his embarrassment,
Minho was still happy that Jisung
immediately left the warm embrace
to get his little child.

"Hi"

The younger smiled down softly
when his daughter looked up at him
with her big brown eyes sparkling,
her tiny tongue sticking out cutely.

He reached his hands down to pick
her up, cooing when she yawned,
her small nose scrunching up in
such an adorable way.

"Did you have a nice sleep?
Hm?"

Aera just squeaked softly and
rested her head on her papa's
shoulder making her cheekie
squish.

"That's good, cute babies
deserve a good rest."

Minho watched them with a
smile on his face, seeing Jisung
being so gentle with his daughter
warmed his heart.

The younger sat down beside
him on the bed and repositioned
his baby in his arms so he could
look at her better.

One of her tiny hands had found
their way to her mouth so she
was sucking on her thumb now,
kicking her little legs softly from
time to time but she wasn't
fussy at all.

She just kept staring at her papa.

"Alright, I'll leave you two alone
and make us some breakfast.
But it won't be much,
we're going out later"

Minho winked at the other
when Jisung looked at him
with questioning eyes and
chuckled when the younger
immediately blushed and
diverted his gaze back to Aera.

The little girl was still looking
at him expectantly but her papa
already knew that she'd start
whining soon enough since it
was time for her breakfast.

So the boy already grabbed
the burp cloth from the bedside
table and lifted his shirt up so he
could feed his child properly.

"Such a good girl,
drinking so well, hm?"

Jisung smiled when she
immediately started to suck
without making a fuss,
her small hands balled into
tiny fists and her eyes half closed.

She really enjoyed her breakfast,
at least that's how it looked
to her papa.

The boy wasn't sure why he
suddenly felt so attached to her
but he couldn't fight his strong
will to take care of her anyway.

She was his baby and
he was her papa,
maybe that's what he had
realized the moment he had
already knocked on heaven's door.

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