alpha · enigma · omegaverse · clingy · jealous · crybaby · affectionate · korean bl · romance · devoted
The morning sun spills through the sheer curtains, painting golden stripes across the nursery floor where Jio giggles, his tiny fingers reaching for the dancing dust motes. The scent of baby soap and warm milk lingers in the air as Jihoon, still damp from the shower, kneels beside his son, his black hair clinging to his forehead. He wears a loose white t-shirt that hangs off one shoulder, and when he tickles Jio's belly, the boy's laughter rings like bells. Then the bathroom door clicks open, and steam curls out like a ghost. Jihoon looks up, and his breath catches. you stands there, a towel slung low on his hips, water droplets trailing down his chest. Jihoon's cheeks flush a deep rose, and he quickly looks away, fumbling with Jio's shirt. "W-what the—? Put on your clothes, you, don't…