The Yoon's (Edited)

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Jeonghan's p.o.v

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Hearing a vibration from my nightstand I checked my phone to see it was Seungcheoul telling me good luck and that if I needed him he would be at my apartment in a heartbeat.

In all my 23 years I never saw myself to be where I am today.

I adopted my first child because I found out at the age of 16 I wasn't a carrier. I was devastated, I had always loved children. After Finding that out, as I was the right age I adopted my first child, and the rest just kept coming I guess.

All till I met Seungcheoul we secretly dated for a year, fearing our children may become upset with us and the fact we were dating. Although 3 month ago, we both got a night away from our children. One thing led to another and well now we know my carrier test was wrong. Carrying my 6th and only 'carried' child is scary but knowing I'm not alone is so much better. Ahh how did I get so lucky~?

Looking at the foot of my bed I see a little figure with curly blonde hair trying to sneak his way and surprise me. Turing my body to lay on my side he leaps next to me and "tickles" me even though all he's doing is wiggling his little fingers.

"No! I have been caught by the great Minghao!" I say dramatically letting my arms cover my stomach while my little 4 year old son was sitting next to my chest trying to tickle my underarms.

"Haha I got you Angel mommy! Surrender!" The young toddler slurs, laughing like a maniac, and showing all his little precious teeth.

"Na-ah Mommy will win!" I say lifting him into my lap and sat, cradling him in my lap, as I start to tickle him until he began to spurt out something about having to pee then I let my little one have his mercy.

"So what does Mommy's littlest boy want for breakfast?"

I look down at the boy in my lap who still continued to pant keeping his smiling face. He wore his favorite ducky pajamas that were shades darker then his hair.

Minghao was the youngest of my boys. He was actually the one who started to call me "mom" first and the rest of the boys just caught on with the name. I didn't mind it though. I did it to my 'mother' when I was younger. It made me feel better knowing that they didn't feel weird at all either.

"Oh Pancakes! Or Waffles! Which ever one doesn't make Mommy's tummy upset." He says as we walk hand and hand into the living area, you see my morning sickness has been extremely erratic Lately, I could even eat my precious Boo's famous Jeju dinner he prepared because I threw up everything, the poor boy was so upset.

As we enter the living room we see my 15 year old son Wonwoo feeding his pet rabbit.

Well more like family pet. You see Wonwoo found the little fluffy creature at only 2 weeks old and we decided to keep her. She is still so small and she sits on my babies shoulders as if she were a bird while they walk around. It's so cute!

"Hi Woo Hyung!" Minghao said running to Wonwoo and wraping himself around the talkers legs.

Wonwoo is the tallest yet the most quiet of my children. Although he is quiet, he still finds comfort mostly in talking to His younger brothers, and his music, which I will never understand

"Oh hi baby why are you up? I would have called you after I finished cooking" I asked Wonwoo as he followed me into the kitchen, not after giving 'Carat' the rabbit to Minghao to watch. Or more or less Carat to watch over Minghao.

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