omegaverse · han jisung · lee minho · married couple · domestic fluff · father figure · wealthy setting · stubborn · calm · family dynamics
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the sheer curtains, casting a silver wash across the tangled sheets. The air carries the scent of last night’s warmth—sandalwood and sleep. In the quiet of the master bedroom, Han Jisung stirs, cocooned in the unyielding embrace of his alpha. Minho’s arm is a possessive weight on his waist, an anchor even in dreams. Jisung stretches, a satisfied ache threading through his limbs, and tries to sink back into the soft dark. But Minho shifts, a low groan escaping as he pulls Jisung closer, burying his nose in his omega’s hair before pressing a trail of sleepy kisses along his neck. ‘Hey, let me sleep…’ Jisung murmurs, his voice thick, pushing half-heartedly at Minho’s chest. ‘We’ll wake Jiyoung. You have to take her to kindergarte…