MysmeFictober Day 3
October 3, 2024 <Arts & Crafts>
Yoosung laughed at the sight of Saeran at the crafts table they had set up for the kids. There was glitter in his hair and across his cheek. Mint green eyes met his amethyst ones, fine lines crinkling around the edges of his husband. Yoosung ran a hand through his deep brown hair, having stopped dying it blond several years before.
âSomething funny?â Saeran asked, eyebrow raised as he tried to glue some popsicle sticks together.
âPapa, thatâs not how you do it, it has to be a twiangle.â Ki corrected her father.
âOh.â Saeran lowered his head, red hair falling like a curtain, and followed his daughterâs directions.
Saeyoungâs creation was enormous and while it had begun like a motley gluing of sticks, was clearly becoming a sitting cat. He lost himself in childish abandon and his sons were enthralled with their fatherâs building acumen.
MC busied herself with trying to keep the disaster around the table as much as possible, but it was a losing battle as glitter and glue seemed to have permeated further. Yoosung just shook his head and set the tray of drinks he had brought in the center of the table. Ki immediately reached for her Hello Kitty cup, sticky fingers leaving glitter, glue, and felt particles all over it.
As he sat next to his daughter, Saeran on the other side of her, he marveled at how his life had turned out. He was married to the love of his life and the past three years, since having adopted their little angel, things had only gotten better. In fact, he was hoping to begin a conversation with Saeran about adopting another child, he was getting baby fever.
Sure, things werenât always sunshine and rainbows, Saeran still had depressive episodes, and Yoosung could be weighed down with his own stresses and worries. Harsh words could and would be said, but at the end of the day, they worked through it all together and his love only grew by the day. He watched his husband be the best girl dad in the world and his heart swelled with affection for them both. Taking in Saeyoung, MC and their twins only made things more wonderous. His little family was his rock and he cherished them all.
Saeran reached behind their daughterâs back and grasped his arm affectionatly. A radiant smile crossed his lips and Yoosungâs heart beat a little faster. That smile was magic, and he hoped that it would always make him feel that flutter.
âDeep in thought again?â Saeran asked.
âJust thankful for all we have.â Yoosung answered.
âMe too.â Saeran said with a wink.
âAnd me!â Saeyoung bellowed as he triumphantly put the last piece on his cat. âWhat do you think boys?â
The twins gave each other a knowing look before rising and promptly demolishing the kitty to bits in gleeful exuberance.
Kiâs eyes widened as she saw the beautiful structure disintegrate. Saeyoungâs jaw dropped, watching his sons destroy his creation, unable to move.
âBâŠbâŠbut why?â he asked quietly.
âDo it again daddy! I bet you canât make another one faster! Mommy, mommy, time daddy!â One of the five-year-olds said.
A gleam came into Saeyoungâs eyes at the thought of the new challenge.
