A/N: Guess who's not dead! *nervous laughter* I've finished my drabbles so hopefully I can update more often :D

Taemin would not stop giggling. Jonghyun buried his head into his pillows and let out a heartfelt groan.

“Baby, why won’t you let daddies sleep? It’s the only time I get to have daddy all to myself without anyone else touching him. Ouch, babe. Stop kicking me.”

“Stop being obscene when our son is around,” muttered Kibum. “Taeminnie, come sleep next to daddy.”

Taemin climbed the bed with a little difficulty and settled himself on top of Jonghyun.

“Hi appa.”

“Hi baby boy. Do you know what day it is?”

“Cake day!”

“That’s right! We can try out cake and you can pick your favorite.”

“YAY!”

“Now let appa sleep,” said Jonghyun as he grabbed Taemin and cuddled him close.

Kibum kicked him again. “Stop being so noisy, you stupid dinosaur. I have to go help Heechul hyung in less than three hours. Let me sleep.”

“I think daddy is grumpy,” Jonghyun stage-whispered. “Let’s cheer him up.”

Taemin nodded and climbed over to get to Kibum. With a solemn look, he placed a kiss on his father’s nose.

“Daddy no be gwumpy.”

Kibum smiled and kissed Taemin back. And then, promptly kicked Jonghyun out of bed.

“Yah, go make breakfast for us.”

“I see how it is. I ask you to marry me and you turn me into your personal slave.”

“Kim Jonghyun.”

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