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writetomyheart2016-12-07 09:17 pm
[Team Six] Day One (They Grow Up So Fast)
We meet again, Team Six~ (◕▽◕✿)
Just so everyone is notified that the team is now rolling, the new Team Six line-up is:
jojibear
springmaid
junxouji
laughingvirus
amaxingbaek
hunhunya
elindar
I know most of you, so we can skip the introductions for the most part, but I would appreciate a reminder of your preferred method of contact in case of an emergency, so please drop a comment below the post, thank you~
Other than that, on with the show!
Because I can, I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Tag, you're it, Gem!
Just so everyone is notified that the team is now rolling, the new Team Six line-up is:
I know most of you, so we can skip the introductions for the most part, but I would appreciate a reminder of your preferred method of contact in case of an emergency, so please drop a comment below the post, thank you~
Other than that, on with the show!
Because I can, I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Sanghyuk wakes up that morning positively vibrating with energy, rolling out of bed almost as soon as opens his eyes and running out of his room and into the next.
"Papa!" he cries, excited, as he attempts to clamber onto the bed. He can't - it's too tall and he's too little still - but that doesn't stop him, turning his energy instead to tugging insistently on the duvet hanging over the edge of the bed. "Papa, papa!"
He hears someone groan from above and the rustle of the bedsheets as someone moves about on the large bed. He cheers because his papa's awake!
He races to the other side of the bed, and stops short, the sight that greets him startling a laugh out of him. One of his daddy's arms is hanging out of the bed, tanned fingers just brushing the floor.
Well, he thinks, tiptoeing up to the hand with his hands stretched out and ready to grab his daddy's hand, this'll be easy.
He's pretty certain his daddy's sleeping still, so he doesn't at all expect the hand to shoot out and grab the front of his pyjama top just as he's about to close his fingers around his daddy's wrist. All he can do is yell in surprise as his daddy pulls him closer to the bed and then up onto it, smooshing his face into his daddy's chest.
"Aigoo," his daddy coos, voice deep from sleep and breath a little smelly, which makes Sanghyuk scrunch up his nose. "What's my baby Sanghyukie doing up so early?"
And then he's being tickled, his daddy's fingers brushing over his side lightly as he laughs and squirms against his daddy.
"Early," he hears a voice suddenly rumble from the other side of the bed, and he takes the moment's pause in the tickle attack to turn his head to the side. His papa is scowling at them with his eyes closed, and he barely manages to stifle another giggle before the fingers are back.
Between the brushes of his daddy's fingers down his side and the expression his papa is making, he can't hold back his giggles of happiness, and so he doesn't. He giggles and giggles and giggles until his papa makes another grumble-like sound and sits up to pull him off his daddy and gently wrap him up in the duvet. He stops then, because it's hot inside the blanket and laughing only makes it hotter.
That's when a hole is made around his face and his daddy is peering down at him, eyes curved into a sunny smile.
"Good morning, Hyukie~" he greets.
"Morning, daddy!" he chirps back, returning his daddy's smile. "Morning, papa!"
Somewhere to his left, his papa grunts in reply.
"So, my baby Hyukie," his daddy says, "tell me why you're up so early today."
"School!" Sanghyuk cheers again, wriggling so that his arms could pop out of the duvet roll he's been rolled into. "I start school! I'm a big boy now!"
“Oh my,” his daddy gasps, making a expression of surprise — but it’s not real surprise, Sanghyuk knows, because his daddy had answered all his questions about school last night when his daddy had helped him wash and dress for bed — and raising his hands to cover his mouth, “is it that time already?”
Sanghyuk nods his head quickly, and his daddy leans in to scoop him into a hug, holding tight. “When did my little Hyukie grow so big?” he cooed, pressing soft kisses to Sanghyuk’s face and hair.
“Eurgh,” Sanghyuk whines, wriggling his nose. “Daddy, stop~!”
“…yeon,” his papa groans from below them, and his daddy sighed.
“Alright,” his daddy says, letting Sanghyuk go, “time to get you ready for school, I guess.”
"Papa!" he cries, excited, as he attempts to clamber onto the bed. He can't - it's too tall and he's too little still - but that doesn't stop him, turning his energy instead to tugging insistently on the duvet hanging over the edge of the bed. "Papa, papa!"
He hears someone groan from above and the rustle of the bedsheets as someone moves about on the large bed. He cheers because his papa's awake!
He races to the other side of the bed, and stops short, the sight that greets him startling a laugh out of him. One of his daddy's arms is hanging out of the bed, tanned fingers just brushing the floor.
Well, he thinks, tiptoeing up to the hand with his hands stretched out and ready to grab his daddy's hand, this'll be easy.
He's pretty certain his daddy's sleeping still, so he doesn't at all expect the hand to shoot out and grab the front of his pyjama top just as he's about to close his fingers around his daddy's wrist. All he can do is yell in surprise as his daddy pulls him closer to the bed and then up onto it, smooshing his face into his daddy's chest.
"Aigoo," his daddy coos, voice deep from sleep and breath a little smelly, which makes Sanghyuk scrunch up his nose. "What's my baby Sanghyukie doing up so early?"
And then he's being tickled, his daddy's fingers brushing over his side lightly as he laughs and squirms against his daddy.
"Early," he hears a voice suddenly rumble from the other side of the bed, and he takes the moment's pause in the tickle attack to turn his head to the side. His papa is scowling at them with his eyes closed, and he barely manages to stifle another giggle before the fingers are back.
Between the brushes of his daddy's fingers down his side and the expression his papa is making, he can't hold back his giggles of happiness, and so he doesn't. He giggles and giggles and giggles until his papa makes another grumble-like sound and sits up to pull him off his daddy and gently wrap him up in the duvet. He stops then, because it's hot inside the blanket and laughing only makes it hotter.
That's when a hole is made around his face and his daddy is peering down at him, eyes curved into a sunny smile.
"Good morning, Hyukie~" he greets.
"Morning, daddy!" he chirps back, returning his daddy's smile. "Morning, papa!"
Somewhere to his left, his papa grunts in reply.
"So, my baby Hyukie," his daddy says, "tell me why you're up so early today."
"School!" Sanghyuk cheers again, wriggling so that his arms could pop out of the duvet roll he's been rolled into. "I start school! I'm a big boy now!"
“Oh my,” his daddy gasps, making a expression of surprise — but it’s not real surprise, Sanghyuk knows, because his daddy had answered all his questions about school last night when his daddy had helped him wash and dress for bed — and raising his hands to cover his mouth, “is it that time already?”
Sanghyuk nods his head quickly, and his daddy leans in to scoop him into a hug, holding tight. “When did my little Hyukie grow so big?” he cooed, pressing soft kisses to Sanghyuk’s face and hair.
“Eurgh,” Sanghyuk whines, wriggling his nose. “Daddy, stop~!”
“…yeon,” his papa groans from below them, and his daddy sighed.
“Alright,” his daddy says, letting Sanghyuk go, “time to get you ready for school, I guess.”
Tag, you're it, Gem!

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