Wanting You - San E & JOO (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QuTizMfkjiU)      -------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     You were making dinner for the kids with the help of your husbands while the kids were playing upstairs.     “Oppas, you don’t have a schedule for today? I thought you were going on Star King.” You asked confusedly, boiling the broth for soup. L. Joe shook his head while watching you, “Nope. We canceled it just for you.” He pecked your lips once. You grinned and pushed him, “Go and help Changjo Oppa wash the rice.”     CAP took the utensils out and set them on the table. “Oh yeah, Youngwon, Myungsoo, and the rest of the groups are coming over to see us and the kids tomorrow. Is that okay for you, yeobo wifey?” He grinned foolishly. You chuckled and smiled, “Yeah, Infinite Oppas and Dalmatian Oppas haven’t come over for two weeks. The kids were starting to miss them anyways.” You replied.     “How’s Junhwa, Jinhyun, and Minhae?” Niel asked interestedly, pouring water in cups. “Oh, the three of them plus Umma and Appa are coming over next week to see us. They’re fine.” You grinned to Niel. “That’s good.” He replied.     Ricky snickered, “I can’t believe that little Nana already has a crush on Junhwa hyung.” “It’s only a minor crush, right?” Niel sighed and shook his head, “She’s too attached to him.” L. Joe raised his brow, “Well I have to deal with Seomin’s crush on Jinhyun hyung.”     “Hyung, you’re not helping me.” Changjo sighed, pointing to the rice. L. Joe boredly eyed the rice, “You’re the maknae. You do it.” Changjo huffed, “Jagiya!” You responded to his call and gave L. Joe a strict look. The blonde immediately tied his pink apron and bandanna on. “Give this to me.” He pulled the rice bowl from Changjo and began showing the maknae how to properly wash the rice.     You gave him an approving look, “Chunji Oppa, can you put the side dishes onto the table?”     “Sure, ________-ah.”     ---------------     After a loud dinner, the boys told you to go rest and that they would do the dishes.     Hesitantly, you walked upstairs to tuck the children in. You went into Changhoon, Hyunhee, and Mintae’s room first. They were brushing their teeth. You patted each of them on the head, “Good boys.”     You kissed them on their foreheads and tucked them into bed safely. “Good night, boys. I love you.” You mused as you the nightlight. “’Night mom!” They chorused as you