Go on just laugh at the title hahaha! Well since you guys were requesting for a sequel for Marriage here it is.  And I kept the lame title going huh? :P hahahaha alright alright I apologize it took me a while to update here cause I unexpetedly had to go to Japan.  And also apologize since this was written out of impulse cause those YulTi moments during the two day fan meet in China gave me the urge to write this. It's not much but I hope you enjoy it :) and I'll try my best to write more interesting YulTi oneshots in the future :D I hope you'll like it :D Here you go :D

"Let her" 

"Yumi stop" 

"Just let her come on" 

"Kwon Yumi!" 

"Tiffany, honey, just please let your daughter play!"

"But she's eating the sand!" I knelt down reaching on to Yuri's lap in front of me where our daughter, Yumi, is seated so I could dust her off.  However, before I could even reach her hands, which are stuffed in , she got off Yuri's lap and started running towards the water. 

Yuri laughed at me while I glared at her before I followed our daughter with my eyes. 

She then moved behind me and sat sandwiching me between her legs.  She rested her chin on my shoulder and s her arms around my waist.  I intertwined both my hands to hers.  We stayed like this for awhile (occasionally receiving light kisses from Yuri on my neck) just watching over our daughter running around, in the safe distance, from the water with a smile on her face. 

I shook my head and smiled in my own. 

"Something wrong?" Yuri asked before planting a kiss on my hair.

"She's so like you." They're just both so active. 

"Of course, she's my daughter! Wait, is that a bad thing?" 

I let out a giggle before answering her with,

"That’s like asking me if I love you." 

"What’s that supposed to mean?" 

"Of course it's not baby. I love you and I love every single thing about you."  Then I looked at Yuri, our faces only inches apart.

 Yuri looked in to my eyes

"I love you too." she connected her lips to mine for a sweet peck. 

Then we returned our eyes towards our beautiful daughter running to us. 

"Mammma, I want to sswwiiim" 

Yuri released my hands and stood up to carry our daughter.

“We’ll just swim back in the house, okay?  Umma has to pick up grandpas at the airport.”

“I want to taamm (come)”

I stood up and took her from Yuri, for I know she would just give in to her request.

“You’ll leave mommy alone in the house?”   I pouted like I was the little girl.

“But mommy I want to doooo (go) with umma…” she responded me with her own pout, ah no I cannot do this.  Why does she have to be so adorable?

“But there’s gonna be no space for us in the car.”

“Mommy’s going to get you icecream.”  Yuri cut before our daughter could even think.

“Oteii! (okay)” she answered bouncing in my arms.

I took my shower and left my daughter with her mommy in the kitchen.  As soon as I finished getting ready to go to the airport, I quietly went to the kitchen to check on my favorite girls. 

I saw them nearby the stove with Tiffany’s hand holding a spatula on her right hand, and guess where our daughter is, she has her feet around her Mommy’s waist while her is supported by Fany’s left hand.  Her arms wrapped around her Mommy’s neck while resting her head lazily on the crook of Fany’s neck.

Aren’t they just cute?  Nowadays, I often find myself staring at them like this, it just brings me so much joy by just watching them. 

I always find it hard to find my way out when I stare at them like this, hence, me being late for work.  It doesn’t matter to me since I am already the boss of our own company, but my wife isn’t too thrilled about me being late, sometimes we end up going together which is not a good thing since her work starts at 1 pm.  She always scolds me about professionalism.  She really should be the CEO and not me but she insisted that she’d just manage our coffee shop.  Well it’s not like I’m working alone in our company, she still has her say, always.  I guess this the reason why our company is successful; our partnership is really working well.

I’ve long known the reason why she refuses to work in the office and insists to just work in the café.  Wanna know her reason?  I’m actually jealous of that:  she could spend time with our daughter while working. 

Oh yeah by the way, yes! She was able to establish her own coffee shop. She’s good at managing it actually, it’s one of the best café’ in Seoul and I couldn’t be more proud of her.  Everyone’s telling her she can handle her father’s company already but she refuses to since she’s managing the café’ and helping me with our joint company.

“Mommy why do we eat?”  Our daughter mumbled.

Tiffany chucked at her question.  These days, our daughter asks the randomest things in the world.

“So that you can have the energy to run around with Umma.” Tiffany explains easily.

Then there was silence for few seconds.

“Mommy what arrlll(are) you tooting (cooking)?”

“Pancakes.  You said you want pancake.”

“Noooooo mommmmyy. I want icetreeeaam (icecream)”

“Later honey, alright?”

“Pweaassee?” she said showcasing her irresistible pout.

“But you told mommy you want pancake now.  Umma will buy you later when grandpa arrives, alright sweetie?”

Our lovely daughter then wrapped her arms tightly around my wife’s neck and nuzzled her face on her neck.  O-oh she’s sulking and this doesn’t look so good.

“You eat this first then we will buy when you finish, mommy promises.”  Tiffany tried to negotiate but only received a shake of the head from our daughter whose face is still buried on Tiffany’s neck.

Time to intervene. I walked to them and took Yumi from Tiffany. She immediately buried her face on my neck. 

“What’s wrong with my beautiful baby?” I asked trying to lift her head from my neck.

“I want iccetrim (icecream) umma.”

“Okay then, let’s get one.  But wait wow! What is mommy cooking?  It looks yummy.” I said trying our usual tactic of distraction.

“Well I cooked pancake since Yumi said she wanted one earlier, would you like to try some Umma?” Tiffany asked catching up on what I am trying to do.

“Of course mommy, it looks delicious.”  I answered while she gave me a portion of the pancake. “Wow! It really is delicious.  I want more.” That does it since our daughter finally lifted her head from my neck to look at what me and Tiffany are munching. 

“Oh sweetheart you like some?” Tiffany asked innocently to our daughter.

Tiffany and I shared a smile when our daughter reluctantly nodded and took in the sliced portion of the pancake Tiffany placed in front of .

“Was I right? Mommy’s pancake is delicious?” she smiled at me, her beautiful smile that resembles her mother, my heart couldn’t help but leap at the view.  It’s so beautiful I don’t know if I can get used to this kind of smile from both my wife and daughter. 

“Mommy!”  Yumi said stretching out her arms towards Tiffany.

Psh! As expected of our daughter, she’s such a mommy’s girl. Well I don’t blame her though, maybe she got that from me, I mean, who could resist this beautiful wife of mine?  If I could, I’ll not leave her side even just for a second.

Tiffany took her in her arms and they walked to the table. 

“I better go and get mom and dad to the airport, alright sweetie?”

She pouted which caused both me and Tiffany to smile.  This is so her.

“Mommy will take you to the mall and get ice cream after eating this.”  Tiffany said while our daughter’s chubby cheek.

Our daughter smiled upon hearing the word ice cream. 

“I’ll go now sweetheart, don’t tire mommy out okay?”  I said before placing a kiss on her head.

“Drive safely babe.” Tiffany said before I connected my lips to hers.

“I will, you too. Love you both” 

With that, I hurried my way to the van.

“Mommy, teerrii (carry)” My daughter pouted with her ice cream stained lips. I couldn’t help but chuckle at her cuteness.  I could never get used to this and I could never resist this, so with that I leaned down to take her to my arms.

“Do you want to go home sweetie?” I asked of her while trying to wipe her stained face.

“Let’s clean you up first sweetie stay still.” Instead of obliging like a good daughter should be, she kissed me on the cheek transferring the ice cream on her face to mine.

“oh come on sweetie.”  She laughed at me and wrapped her arms around my neck.  How can you resist her? This brat is such a sweetheart and I love her to death. 

“Let’s doooww (go) home mommy.”  She said, then rested her head to my shoulder.

We head to the car, I placed Yumi on her car seat then I hopped to the driver’s seat.  Before I could even start the car, my phone rang