“Chanyeol…”

“Hm?”

“It’s your turn.”

“Mmm…”

“Chanyeol…”

“He’s fine.” Chanyeol snuggles closer to Baekhyun, resting his chin on the smaller’s head. His eyes still closed, he uses one hand to pull the blankets higher around their spooning bodies.

“He could get hurt,” mumbles Baekhyun sleepily, faintly hearing the clattering from the kitchen. “You should check.”

“But I’m comfortable,” the other whines softly. He really doesn’t want to get out of bed right now. It’s nice and cozy in their dark room, even with some sunlight peeking through the blinds.

“Channie…”

When Baekhyun uses that pouting voice, coupled with his sleepiness, Chanyeol knows he can’t refuse him.

“Fine.” Chanyeol kisses Baekhyun’s forehead before dragging himself from the warm bed, making sure to tuck the covers back around his husband.

He pads to the kitchen, the clanging getting louder as he does so and he steps in the doorway, blinking his eyes slowly.

“What are you doing there Taehyung?”

The child looks up from where he’s lazily sitting on the ground, surrounded by pots and pans. “Appa! Look! They’re drums!”

Chanyeol smiles affectionately at the six year old who’s happily banging on the pots and pans with his tiny fists. “It sounds great Tae. Did you write that yourself?”

Taehyung nods excitedly. “Do you like it appa? Will umma like it?”

Chanyeol laughs and squats down next to the child, ruffling his hair and making Taehyung swat at his hand playfully.

“I’m sure umma will,” Chanyeol tells him. “But probably not now. It’s too early and umma needs his sleep.”

“Oh.” Taehyung pouts, wanting to show his umma his song. But then he perks up. “Can I go see umma? Can we sleep?”

“Sure.” Chanyeol swings Taehyung up in his arms, making the child squeal with glee as they go down the hall to the bedroom.

Chanyeol dumps Taehyung on the bed, where he scrambles up to Baekhyun’s face and leans in really close.

“Umma?”

Baekhyun hums to show he’s listening even with his eyes still closed and Taehyung grins.

“Did you hear me umma? Did you like it?”

“I heard you,” Baekhyun mutters sleepily. “I’ll decide if I like it or not later. Right now, sleep.”

“But umma,” pouts Taehyung. Chanyeol nudges him over so now the child is between the both of them.

“Umma’s tired. Let’s sleep now Taehyung.” Chanyeol pulls the covers over them, smiling as Taehyung snuggles next to Baekhyun.

He still can’t believe his luck. He has everything he’s ever wanted. Marrying Baekhyun was the best decision of his life but having Taehyung made it even better. Nothing can describe his happiness right now.

Absolutely nothing.

So I've realized the first few I've written just include Baekyeol and Taehyung but do not fear! Sungoh and Bambam will come soon!

Also thank you to those who have already commented and everything-such a positive response! I'm grateful. Until next time darlings <3