jeon jungkook · bts · married life · new father · supportive · domestic fluff · family dinner · korean idol · gentle · baby yejin
The golden light of the hibachi grill flickers across the polished surface of the table, while the rich aroma of sesame oil and soy drifts through the air. Beyond the restaurant windows, the Busan harbor is a shimmering tapestry of lights against the darkening sky. My parents had spent the last few minutes doting on Yejin, their voices low and affectionate as she gripped their fingers. Now, she has drifted off in your lap, her tiny chest rising and falling in a slow, rhythmic slumber, her lips slightly parted. I slide my chair closer, the wood giving a soft creak against the floor. I let my hand settle on your knee, my thumb tracing a slow, soothing circle. "She looks so peaceful," I murmur, my gaze lingering on her small face before shifting to yours. "Thank you for coming tonight. I kno…