Chapter 1

The morning begins with bright light, brightening the world. A gentle breeze stirs, creating a rustling sound of the leaves outside. The melodies of the birds echoing through, starting the new day again.

The world feels calm and peaceful,yet there's the boy with blonde hair lie wide awake, seems like he didn't sleep the entire night yet again.

The alarm rang at sharp 7 pm, indicating it's his cue to wake up. With a sigh he pressed the stop button with his white delicate finger and got up from the bed. Through a narrow gap from the curtains, sunlight hitting his face making him glow in the golden light. He looked at the other side of the bed and found his husband sleeping peacefully without any care of the world.

He looked at the other with his dull eyes for quite sometime, trying to atleast give a little smile but like all the other day he could not bring himself to do so.

He sighed and thought to prepare himself to pretend as once again.

He lifted his body and stepped down with a sigh, the cold floor touching his feet making him shiver again.

He slowly walked towards the washroom to take a quick shower before starting his day.

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At 7:30 , he walked out of the closet, his presence alomost ethereal. He was wearing a baby blue sweater paired with a little loose black pants as it was the month of November.

His blonde hair was tousled perfectly, a few strands falling across his forehead softly.

He walked out of the room and started to walk towards a certain direction. As he was approaching a certain room his previous dull eyes started to glisten with a sense of assurance.

He smiled softly and and pushed open the door. The room was dim as the curtains were closed. The blonde haired entered quietly, his eyes roamed at the familiar space and soon a gentle smile tugged at his lips as he takes in the sight before him.

His heart swelled with warmth as he watched his 5 year old son, still in deep slumber. His son "JEON HANEUL", sprawled across the bed, with duvet covering his half body only.

The blonde haired shook his head as he gently approaches the bed. He gently pulled the duvet up and covered his son properly. His movements were tender as a deep sense of gratitude fills him.

His hand reached out to brush a few stray of hair from the little ones forehead. The contact made the child stir a little and mumble something.

The blonde haired smile deepened as he leaned in closer and softly pecked his little forehead. His gently whispered in his soothing voice, "Good morning, my prince" his voice soft filled with affection.

The little one stirs again and finally his eyes fluttering open, a grin formed on his face as he saw his beautiful Eomma looking at him with eyes filled with love and warmth.

Although the said blonde is a man but his son preferred to call him eomma as it was him, who gave birth to the little one. And the blonde haired could not be more happier hearing the word when his son for the first time called him eomma.

The little ones eyes light up as he reached out to wrap his tiny arms around his mother's neck.

The blonde haired boy laughed softly, holding his son close to his heart once again.

"Did you sleep well love?" he asked, voice filled with pure love and affection.

The little one nods, rubbing his eyes a little as his mother stopped him instantly. "You'll hurt your eyes baby, don't rub them" he said, concern evident in his voice.

The little one pouted with a nod but his face immediately lit up as his mother lifted him up and cradling him for a brif moment before setting down on the floor.

"Let's get you cleaned up!" the blonde haired said enthusiastically, knowing very well of his sons tantrums.

As expected the little ones face scrunches and pout forming his lips.

"Eomma it's so cold I don't wanna touch water!"he complained once again.

The blonde haired boy chuckled softly as it has become a daily routine for him now during winter. His son hates to take bath early in the morning and him trying to coax the little one.

"How about we bake your favourite choco chip cookies later?" the blonde said making an excited face, and which definately worked like always.

"Yeshh!!" the little one shouted forgetting everything for a while.

The blonde nodded making a serious face, "Okay but you need to wash up first if you want to eat your favourite cookies" he said offering a hand to his son, and the little one takes it reluctantly as the thought of those delicious cookies clouding his little head.

They entered the washroom and the blonde helped his son to take off his clothes. The little one shivered and  immediately clutched his mother's pants. The blonde eyes soften feeling bad somewhat, he quickly filled the tub with warm water, testing it with his hand. After making sure that the temperature of the water was perfect, he helped his son to step into the warm water.

The blonde haired male picked up the washcloth and baby soap and gently started to clean his son's face and body. His movements tender yet calculated. The little one let his mother wash him with a pout on his face feeling cold.

"There we go, all done!" the blonde haired male said with a bright smile and lifting his son out of the water and wrapping him in a soft towel.

Soon he dressed the little one in his fluffy white sweater and soft warm pants. At last he combed his hair a little which the little one was fast enough to make messy again as he doesn't like when his hairs are combed.

The blonde male sighed with a defeating smile.

...Tbc~...

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