Small, high-pitched giggles filled Baekhyun’s bedroom. It was six in the evening and the clean, crisp scent of shower gel and strawberry shampoo floated in the air, brought by the warm steam cloud coming out of Baekhyun’s bathroom. Beside the boy laid a blow-dryer while in his lap sat the little baby girl bouncing excitedly on his legs while watching the big device that you, her dear mama, would always use to clean the floor. Baekhyun’s hands were struggling to gather the little one’s hair into a stable hold but soon enough, a triumphant smile erupted on his lips when he managed just fine. Eagerly picking up the long tube, he directed it toward his daughter’s hair.

Hesitantly she asked; “Are you sure this is how you do it, daddy...?” A hesitant pout frowned her pink and extremely soft looking lips, her high-pitched and cute voice gave the man an incredible urge to scatter anything he was holding away so that he could cup her cheeks and smooch every inch of her face that resembled the woman he loved too much. Just like you, his baby was beautiful.

“Don’t you worry buttercup, daddy’s got this!” He exclaimed reassuringly, the silly smile on his face made the little girl reciprocate the expression, letting out another set of giggles.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Sweetiekins,” He sang in an adoring chuckle.

“But won’t it in all of my hair?”

“Don’t you trust daddy?” He pouted, merely resembling his own daughter as he pulled that kind of expression. Had you been there to witness it, you would’ve been all over him, ogling him with heartshaped eyes pooled love and affection, he knew for sure you would’ve. The little girl’s expression wavered ever so slightly but turned soon into a face splitting smile that made the organ in his chest swell with love and adoration, a giddy feeling taking over his body as he felt like the luckiest man in the world to have such a beautiful daughter by his side. Flowers bloomed in his chest- colorful petals tickled his belly when he leaned