Daring To Love The Fuckboy || Yang Jungwon

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~ Time skip ~

Homecoming and New Beginnings:

The soft hum of their apartment building greeted Y/n and Jungwon as they stepped inside, their arms carefully cradling their precious cargo—three-day-old Juwon. The journey from the hospital had been both exciting and nerve-wracking, a culmination of the love and care they were ready to provide for their son.

Y/n's eyes sparkled with a mixture of exhaustion and happiness as they entered their home, the place where their new chapter would unfold. She gently laid Juwon down on the couch, his wide eyes taking in the surroundings with a curious energy that belied his young age.

However, it didn't take long for Juwon's curiosity to give way to a fussy cry, his tiny voice filling the room. Y/n bit her lip, a soft sigh escaping her. "Looks like someone doesn't want to stay on the couch."

Jungwon, who had been busy unloading the bags they had brought from the hospital, looked over at Juwon with a fond smile. "He's definitely got a strong will, just like his mom."

Y/n chuckled, her heart swelling with affection. "I can't argue with that. He's a determined little one."

As Y/n's gaze shifted to the small bassinet they had set up, she couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for a quick shower. "Jungwon, would you mind watching Juwon for a bit? I'd love to take a quick shower."

Jungwon nodded, his expression eager. "Of course, Y/n. Go ahead. I've got him."

Y/n smiled gratefully as she headed towards the bathroom, her thoughts a whirlwind of emotions. She knew that with Jungwon by her side, they could handle anything that parenthood threw their way.

Once Y/n had left, Jungwon approached the couch, his hands gently lifting Juwon into his arms. The little baby boy looked up at his father with wide eyes, his tiny hands reaching out as if seeking comfort.

"Hey there, buddy," Jungwon cooed, his voice soft and soothing. "You want to be held, don't you?"

Juwon's cries gradually subsided as he nestled against Jungwon's chest, his breathing calming. Jungwon's heart swelled with a sense of awe as he held his son close, a tangible bond forming between them.

As Y/n emerged from the bathroom, refreshed and revitalized, she couldn't help but smile at the sight before her—the image of Jungwon cradling Juwon in his arms, their connection undeniable.

Jungwon looked up, a smile spreading across his face. "He wanted some quality time with his dad, it seems."

Y/n approached them, her gaze softening as she reached out to stroke Juwon's cheek. "He's lucky to have you, Jungwon. You're a natural."

Jungwon's cheeks tinged with a faint blush, a mixture of pride and humility in his eyes. "I'm learning as I go, just like you."

As they stood together, united by their shared journey into parenthood, the apartment seemed to radiate with a sense of warmth and belonging. The challenges and joys that lay ahead were vast, but Y/n and Jungwon were ready to face them hand in hand, their hearts intertwined with the promise of a future built on love, commitment, and the precious moments they were already creating with their spirited and curious son, Juwon.

Moments of Togetherness:

As the day gently unfolded, the apartment was filled with an atmosphere of contentment and tranquility. Juwon lay soundly asleep, his tiny form cradled in his bassinet, while Y/n and Jungwon found themselves wrapped up in a rare moment of togetherness.

Jungwon's skilled hands moved deftly around the kitchen, the aroma of a home-cooked meal wafting through the air. Y/n watched him with a mixture of admiration and affection, her heart swelling with warmth at the sight of him taking charge.