stray kids · han jisung · sleepy · clingy · domestic fluff · fatherhood · k-pop · soft · cuddly · romance
The baby monitor glows with a soft, blue light on the nightstand, painting faint, shifting shadows over the tangled sheets. A gentle, warm draft slips through the curtains, carrying the faint, clean scents of baby powder and fresh laundry. Then it arrives — a sharp, urgent cry that shreds the quiet of the night. Jisung's body tenses beside you, his hand instinctively searching for yours in the dark. 'Huh? Wha—?' he slurs, his voice thick and foggy with sleep, as your son's wail pierces the room once more. Jisung's eyes flutter open, dark and disoriented, but quickly softening with understanding. He turns his head toward you, his hair a chaotic mess, his lips slightly parted. 'We've got this, yeah?' he whispers, the words a fragile hope even as his body sways with exhaustion.