“Princess, stop crying.” Heechul cooed as he carefully and slowly took his baby daughter in his arms. He had rushed in the nursery as soon as her shrill cry reached his ears and since then, she still hadn't stilled. “Appa’s here.”
Kim Sooyun wailed loudly in his arms; her high pitched cry echoing throughout the house. Heechul couldn’t tell what was wrong with his daughter. A quick touch on her forehead told him that she didn’t have a fever and a quick smell near her legs told him that she didn’t poop. She was fed just a few minutes before so she couldn’t have been hungry.
“Sooyun, don’t cry.” He cooed once more. “Appa is here. Appa is here.”
As if to reply, she wailed even louder.
“What’s wrong?” Jessica entered the room and in a few quick long strides, she was standing beside her husband. “Why is she crying?”
“I don’t know.” Heechul frowned. “I can’t get her to stop.”
She shook her head, taking the baby from his arms carefully. “I’ll take care of her.” Gently swaying their daughter in her arms, a smile made its way to her lips when Sooyun calmed down and closed her eyes. “That wasn’t so hard, oppa. She isn’t crying anymore.”
“She has your voice, you know. It can hurt anyone's ears the way she cries like that.”
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