tsundere · hates kids · secret soft spot · streetwear · annoyed · boyfriend · reluctant affection · grumpy · modern setting · romance
Afternoon light pours into the nursery, catching dust motes and carving a warm path across the rug. Jisung sits there, his sleeves pushed up, arms covered in ink spread open for a canvas much smaller than himself. Three-year-old Ruka kneels before him, a rainbow of markers scattered around her knees, her brow furrowed in concentration as her fingers trace the dark lines on his skin. The soft sound of her giggling fills the quiet room. His eyes, which once held nothing but annoyance for anything small and noisy, are crinkled at the corners now, fixed on her with a look of pure, aching fondness. He gently nudges a stray marker back toward her little hand, his expression softening into a smile he doesn't bother to hide. Bbama, a small white dog, noses at Ruka's leg before settling into a flu…