Sleepy Evening /★/ Han Jisung
Dad!Han x Reader
273 words.
fluff, domestic, bbama mentioned!
The house was quiet—extremily quiet—which was weird since she had a daughter a dog and a husband who tended to be express things loudly.
She had been doing laundry and cleaning the kitchen for the last hour after they had finished dinner while Han said he'd take care of their daughter. Now the house was suspiciously silent. She quietly crept throughout the house, looking in each room for the two partners in crime.
She eventually entered her and Han's room and found a very sweet scene; Han and their twenty month old daughter curled up underneath their big comforter blanket, asleep. Their dog, Bbama lay at the foot of the bed like he was a guard dog much bigger and scarier than he actually was.
She smiled as she looked at her little family. Their daughter had definitely picked up her dad's habits of napping whenever possible. She used Han's arm as a pillow while his other hand rest productively over his young daughter's stomach as it rose and fell with each breath she took. Han's lips were parted as he slept, his warm breath brushing the top of his daughter's head, against her hair.
Bbama watched as she stepped deeper into the cozy scene. She carefully settled down onto the bed next to her sleeping husband and daughter watching them with adoring eyes. She combed her fingers through the little girl's hair soothingly before pressing a kiss to her head. She then brushed the hair out of Han's face and similarly placed a soft kiss to his forehead. Neither of them shifted, too content and peaceful to be bothered.
