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The air was warm, serene and tranquil as the sound of sweet melodious giggles echoed through the house- squeals as her little footsteps patted against the ground.
Seri smiled to herself as she dried her damp hair with a towel, running her fingers through to untangle it before making her way out of their bedroom.
The muffled giggles now became clearer as she stepped into the hallway, grasping the railing as she walked down the stairs.
Reaching the living room, Seri was met with the sight of her Husband Jisung with messy, overgrown hair strewn across his forhead- chasing their daughter through the cluttered room.
Despite the smile on her lips, she rolled her eyes and placed her hands on her hips as she raked her eyes over the room.
Pillows and blankets were thrown across the room, toys littering the ground and everything looked chaotic.
Jisung had a beaming smile on his lips at the sound of the three year old girl's laughter that bubbled from her chest.
The girl caught sight of her Mother, escaping the hands of Jisung to run towards Seri.
"Mama! Dada Jisug is mean!" She exclaimed out, clinging onto Seri's leg as she hid from a breathless Jisung who narrowed his eyes.
"No Princess, not Jisug- just Dada okay?" The girl grinned, shaking her head mischievously and Jisung threw his head back in frustration.
"Honestly Sihyeon is a bad example." He muttered, crouching down to retrieve the pillows from the ground as Seri caressed their daughter's head endearingly.
"Speaking of, she has a boyfriend." "Really? Time flies." Jisung said, smiling nostalgically as he remembered the girl being a mere 5 year old.
"Mama, I want boyfriend." "Nope, not until you're Eighteen." Jisung commented, picking the toys up.
Seri chuckled, bending down to pick the her up. "Let's watch some TV while your Dad cleans up."
Jisung grumbled in response as his two favourite girls giggled to themselves, sitting themselves on the sofa as cartoons played.
"Yaesun do you like Me or your Mum better?" Jisung asked the girl who turned her big doe eyes to him. "I like..." She began, tapping her chin dramatically. "Both!"
Seri pressed a small kiss to Yaesun's temple before getting up from the sofa and walking over to Jisung who had began to microwave the popcorn.
She slid her arms around her Husband's waist, cheek against his broad back as she sighed contently.
"Do you think we're doing a good job?" She murmured, Jisung stilling as he knew how insecure and worried she was of being a Mother.
He turned around, his hands placing itself on her hips as he leaned back so he could see her properly.
"You're doing amazing Angel, you're the best Mum ever you know." He replied with a smile, brushing his thumb over her cheekbone as she scoffed. "You're doing amazing too Beanstalk, I don't know what I'd do without you."
Jisung smiled down at her, leaning down to capture her lips with his- her hands on his shoulders. They broke away, her cheeks flushing as she buried her head in his chest, chest vibrating from his laugh. "I love how I used to be shy and now it's you." He teased.
Seri lightly slapped him. "It's crazy to think this all happened because of the baby project." She confessed and he nodded "At least we got practice." He shrugged, running his fingers through her soft hair lovingly.
The sound of feet charging towards them was soon followed by small arms wrapping around both their legs.
"Me too! I want huggies!"
Jisung glanced down, grinning as he picked up their daughter- Seri having one of her arms around his waist and her other one tucking Yaesun's hair behind her ear endearingly as they both looked at the girl.
The three of them lived a perfect life, well perfect to them. Seri and Jisung were endlessly thankful for meeting each other despite the ups and down- remaining madly in love with each other and with their daughter.
"I love you Beanstalk."
Jisung glanced down at Seri with his nose crinkling up as he smiled- her equally beaming up at him with love.
"I love you too Angel."
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