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(A/N: So I was going through the internet yesterday, and when I say going through the internet I mean looking through wattpad, and I noticed that not many stories, mostly smuts, focuses on key elements of black/dark skinned fans. This might include qualities of maybe hair qualities. Because trust you me, when you stroke your hand through a black girl's hair, such like mine, your hand is most likely going to get stuck in there. So basically I am going to make stories focused on that group of females because black girls do love kpop. So with further or do, Let's get into the story)
Your P.O.V
God work is stressful sometimes. Being a psychiatrist was harder than I can imagine. The brighter side to it was it payed me a lot of money and if my super famous husband, G dragon, has a little mental breakdown,I could actually help him. Today, he didn't have to work so that means that he could spend time with our daughter.
When I pull up into the drive thru, all I can hear is my precious little (D/N) crying.
I,quickly, get out of my car and lock it. Then I ran to the door and unlock that.
"Don't worry (D/N) mama coming!" I yell locking the door back
I run to the living room to see (D/N) crying in Jiyong's arms.
I walk up to him and grab her.
"What's wrong my baby?"
She stops crying soon as I hold her.
"Well hello to you too, (Y/N)." Jiyong says he says sarcastically
"Sorry Jiyong but when my baby is crying, I got to hold her. Ain't no time to say hi. Isn't that right my baby?"
"She just woke up from a nap. Give her to me while you change." Jiyong says
I give (D/N) to him and go into the bathroom.
End of P.O.V.
You run off into the room to go change.
Jiyong is just looking at you in awe as you run off. (D/N) isn't even focused about you she's looking at herself in the mirror.
"You conceited little child. You want to look at yourself in the mirror?"
Jiyong steps closer to the mirror. He keeps grinning at how much his daughter is fascinated with the mirror. Jiyong starts kissing her cheeks.
"You are so cute."
Jiyong notices something.
"O-O-" (D/N) begins to say
"Are you trying to say something?" Jiyong asks
"Omma." she says
Jiyong's eyes widen.
"You just said Omma. Oh my gosh."
Your P.O.V
I was in the middle of putting on some shorts when-
"(Y/N) come here!" Jiyong yells
"Why?"
"(D/N) just said Omma!"
Oh my gosh.
I put on my shorts and run to my child.
"(D/N) did you just say Omma?" I ask while grabbing her
I want to hear this for myself. I will literally die if she do so.
"Come on you can say it in front of me don't be shy. Omma is right here." I say
Jiyong bends down and gets in her face.
"No say abba now. Come on. You can say it."
(D/N) looks at Jiyong and then back on me.
"Mama." (D/N) says
She just said mom and omma. Oh my gosh my baby is smart. I was going to keep her at one language for now and then teach her the other language at a later time, but oh my gosh.
"Wow I spent most of my time with you today, and I can't get my name said in one language." Jiyong says
At first, I thought he was just playing around. Then, then he went into our room.
I know he isn't upset because of this. It's just a simple word. Well two.
I went into our room.
"Jiyong. Ji, I know you are not upset about some words like she ain't gonna ever say it in her life." I say
He doesn't even pay attention to me. He's just flipping through his phone.
I sit down on the bed and put (D/N) on his chest.
He looks down at (D/N)'s little face and smiles.
"I can't stay mad at you. You are just too cute," He says
He puts his phone down and gives (D/N) kisses.
"You know she might have said your name first because I always seem to talk about you when you're not in the house." he continues
"What do you be saying?"
"Stuff like I miss your mom or it's okay omma going to be here soon. Most of the time, it's I'm going to take your mama out one day when neither of us has to work and we can have a family day."
This puts a smile on my face. It's been hard for me, Ji, and the baby to do something together when both of us are working nonstop. It would be nice to do something with him, but his career keeps reeling him in before he can get a chance. At least, he doesn't rule out his family as a whole and I mean....
"I kind of needed her to say my name first because she looks nothing like me. That's all you."
"She has your cheeks."
"That's all she has, Ji. She has your eyes, your nose, thank god she got your hair. She doesn't even come off as Blasian because that's YOUR skin tone."
"Okay I get it (Y/N)."
He kisses my head.
Then something hit me. My baby learned how to say mama and omma quickly. True that Jiyong was saying it a lot, but now that got me worrying about her developing too fast. I mean she was able to hold her head when she was only 2 weeks old. I remember my mom told me something about a baby developing too fast that means something for the mother. What was it?....................................................
Oh my gosh!
"You okay?" Jiyong asks
"No."
"Come on you can't be that feed up that the baby doesn't look anything like you."
"That's not my problem."
"What is it than?"
"Okay have you notice (D/N) have been developing very quickly lately?"
"Yeah."
"Okay I remember this happen to my auntie a long time ago when her baby started developing fast."
"So was there something wrong with the baby? I want to know because I don't want her hurt in any other way."
"No but I'm going to go insane."
"Why?!"
"Okay so my mom told me if a baby is developing two quickly after birth......"
"?????"
"That means the mother is pregnant again."
"Yeah more babies!!"
"No. No more babies."
"Why!?"
"MOTHER FUCKER LAST TIME I CHECKED YOU AIN'T PUSHING NO BABIES THROUGH YOUR DICK!"
"Stop cussing in front of the baby. So what happened with your aunt?"
"Sure enough she was pregnant again."
"Well how's your cycle been going?"
Jiyong sits up and play with (D/N)
"Ji, I haven't had my cycle in 3 months."
"You're just now telling me this."
"I went to the doctor and she said everything was fine."
"Then trust the doc-"
(D/N) blows a little raspberry in Jiyong's face before he could finish.
I couldn't help but laugh.
"Eeeeeeeewwwww," Jiyong says
(D/N) starts to laugh.
"You not funny,"
She stops laughing. She didn't start crying though. It's cute seeing her laugh though.
"No more doing that (D/N),"
She was looking so confused at him.
I know what to do to get her laughing.
I lick Jiyong's face.
"Eww what is wrong with you two?" he says
(D/N) starts laughing again.
"Say it's funny abba."
She just keeps on laughing.
"Oh it's funny, huh?"
Jiyong blows a raspberry in her face and lick my face.
All three of us are laughing now.
Jiyong lays back on the bed with (D/N) on his chest again. He motions me to lay besides him, and I do.
"You know this is all I ever wanted once I got older. I wanted to keep on rapping and have the most beautiful family ever. I would actually love to have more children with you (Y/N), but it's your body. Like you said you will have to go through that pain again. It's just having her is already fun enough. Imagine the other ones. Imagine all the love. Imagine-"
Jiyong whispers in my ear.
"Imagine all the good sex we would have to get our babies."
"You're a nasty dragon. (D/N) say he's a nasty abba."
Jiyong giggles.
"Abba." (D/N) says
"There you go. Yes!" Jiyong says

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(A/N: So I was going through the internet yesterday, and when I say going through the internet I mean looking through wattpad, and I noticed that not many stories, mostly smuts, focuses on key elements of black/dark skinned fans. This might include qualities of maybe hair qualities. Because trust you me, when you stroke your hand through a black girl's hair, such like mine, your hand is most likely going to get stuck in there. So basically I am going to make stories focused on that group of females because black girls do love kpop. So with further or do, Let's get into the story)
Your P.O.V
God work is stressful sometimes. Being a psychiatrist was harder than I can imagine. The brighter side to it was it payed me a lot of money and if my super famous husband, G dragon, has a little mental breakdown,I could actually help him. Today, he didn't have to work so that means that he could spend time with our daughter.
When I pull up into the drive thru, all I can hear is my precious little (D/N) crying.
I,quickly, get out of my car and lock it. Then I ran to the door and unlock that.
"Don't worry (D/N) mama coming!" I yell locking the door back
I run to the living room to see (D/N) crying in Jiyong's arms.
I walk up to him and grab her.
"What's wrong my baby?"
She stops crying soon as I hold her.
"Well hello to you too, (Y/N)." Jiyong says he says sarcastically
"Sorry Jiyong but when my baby is crying, I got to hold her. Ain't no time to say hi. Isn't that right my baby?"
"She just woke up from a nap. Give her to me while you change." Jiyong says
I give (D/N) to him and go into the bathroom.
End of P.O.V.
You run off into the room to go change.
Jiyong is just looking at you in awe as you run off. (D/N) isn't even focused about you she's looking at herself in the mirror.
"You conceited little child. You want to look at yourself in the mirror?"
Jiyong steps closer to the mirror. He keeps grinning at how much his daughter is fascinated with the mirror. Jiyong starts kissing her cheeks.
"You are so cute."
Jiyong notices something.
"O-O-" (D/N) begins to say
"Are you trying to say something?" Jiyong asks
"Omma." she says
Jiyong's eyes widen.
"You just said Omma. Oh my gosh."
Your P.O.V
I was in the middle of putting on some shorts when-
"(Y/N) come here!" Jiyong yells
"Why?"
"(D/N) just said Omma!"
Oh my gosh.
I put on my shorts and run to my child.
"(D/N) did you just say Omma?" I ask while grabbing her
I want to hear this for myself. I will literally die if she do so.
"Come on you can say it in front of me don't be shy. Omma is right here." I say
Jiyong bends down and gets in her face.
"No say abba now. Come on. You can say it."
(D/N) looks at Jiyong and then back on me.
"Mama." (D/N) says
She just said mom and omma. Oh my gosh my baby is smart. I was going to keep her at one language for now and then teach her the other language at a later time, but oh my gosh.
"Wow I spent most of my time with you today, and I can't get my name said in one language." Jiyong says
At first, I thought he was just playing around. Then, then he went into our room.
I know he isn't upset because of this. It's just a simple word. Well two.
I went into our room.
"Jiyong. Ji, I know you are not upset about some words like she ain't gonna ever say it in her life." I say
He doesn't even pay attention to me. He's just flipping through his phone.
I sit down on the bed and put (D/N) on his chest.
He looks down at (D/N)'s little face and smiles.
"I can't stay mad at you. You are just too cute," He says
He puts his phone down and gives (D/N) kisses.
"You know she might have said your name first because I always seem to talk about you when you're not in the house." he continues
"What do you be saying?"
"Stuff like I miss your mom or it's okay omma going to be here soon. Most of the time, it's I'm going to take your mama out one day when neither of us has to work and we can have a family day."
This puts a smile on my face. It's been hard for me, Ji, and the baby to do something together when both of us are working nonstop. It would be nice to do something with him, but his career keeps reeling him in before he can get a chance. At least, he doesn't rule out his family as a whole and I mean....
"I kind of needed her to say my name first because she looks nothing like me. That's all you."
"She has your cheeks."
"That's all she has, Ji. She has your eyes, your nose, thank god she got your hair. She doesn't even come off as Blasian because that's YOUR skin tone."
"Okay I get it (Y/N)."
He kisses my head.
Then something hit me. My baby learned how to say mama and omma quickly. True that Jiyong was saying it a lot, but now that got me worrying about her developing too fast. I mean she was able to hold her head when she was only 2 weeks old. I remember my mom told me something about a baby developing too fast that means something for the mother. What was it?....................................................
Oh my gosh!
"You okay?" Jiyong asks
"No."
"Come on you can't be that feed up that the baby doesn't look anything like you."
"That's not my problem."
"What is it than?"
"Okay have you notice (D/N) have been developing very quickly lately?"
"Yeah."
"Okay I remember this happen to my auntie a long time ago when her baby started developing fast."
"So was there something wrong with the baby? I want to know because I don't want her hurt in any other way."
"No but I'm going to go insane."
"Why?!"
"Okay so my mom told me if a baby is developing two quickly after birth......"
"?????"
"That means the mother is pregnant again."
"Yeah more babies!!"
"No. No more babies."
"Why!?"
"MOTHER FUCKER LAST TIME I CHECKED YOU AIN'T PUSHING NO BABIES THROUGH YOUR DICK!"
"Stop cussing in front of the baby. So what happened with your aunt?"
"Sure enough she was pregnant again."
"Well how's your cycle been going?"
Jiyong sits up and play with (D/N)
"Ji, I haven't had my cycle in 3 months."
"You're just now telling me this."
"I went to the doctor and she said everything was fine."
"Then trust the doc-"
(D/N) blows a little raspberry in Jiyong's face before he could finish.
I couldn't help but laugh.
"Eeeeeeeewwwww," Jiyong says
(D/N) starts to laugh.
"You not funny,"
She stops laughing. She didn't start crying though. It's cute seeing her laugh though.
"No more doing that (D/N),"
She was looking so confused at him.
I know what to do to get her laughing.
I lick Jiyong's face.
"Eww what is wrong with you two?" he says
(D/N) starts laughing again.
"Say it's funny abba."
She just keeps on laughing.
"Oh it's funny, huh?"
Jiyong blows a raspberry in her face and lick my face.
All three of us are laughing now.
Jiyong lays back on the bed with (D/N) on his chest again. He motions me to lay besides him, and I do.
"You know this is all I ever wanted once I got older. I wanted to keep on rapping and have the most beautiful family ever. I would actually love to have more children with you (Y/N), but it's your body. Like you said you will have to go through that pain again. It's just having her is already fun enough. Imagine the other ones. Imagine all the love. Imagine-"
Jiyong whispers in my ear.
"Imagine all the good sex we would have to get our babies."
"You're a nasty dragon. (D/N) say he's a nasty abba."
Jiyong giggles.
"Abba." (D/N) says
"There you go. Yes!" Jiyong says