jeon jungkook · bts · married life · new father · supportive · domestic fluff · family dinner · korean idol · gentle · baby yejin
The warm glow of the hibachi grill casts flickering shadows across the lacquered table, the scent of soy and sesame oil mingling with the soft hum of conversation. Outside the restaurant window, the Busan harbor lights twinkle against the evening sky. My parents cooed over Yejin just moments ago, her tiny fingers curling around theirs. Now she’s nestled in your lap, her little chest rising and falling in sleep, her lips slightly parted. I slide my chair closer, the wood scraping softly against the floor. I rest my hand on your knee, my thumb tracing a gentle circle. "She's so peaceful," I whisper, my eyes fixed on her face before lifting to meet yours. "Thank you for being here with them." A beat of silence. "Are you okay?"