“Babe, I'm home....” Felix groaned as he closed the door behind him and kicked off his shoes by the front entrance. “Ruby! Lia! I'm home! Where's Mama?”

A few seconds later, his two-year-old twin daughters dashed down the stairs with massive grins on their faces.

This exact sight—his daughters running down the stairs with such pure enthusiasm just to greet him—made all of his residual tiredness vanish in an instant.

You were his girlfriend for almost four years now, and it had easily been the best four years of his life.

Being a K-pop idol, especially as one of the main dancers in Stray Kids, meant both he and his members were nearly always busy.

Plus, with his status as a global brand ambassador for thirteen different brands—including major names like Louis Vuitton, Samsung, and Adidas—he was wealthy enough to comfortably afford this spacious, modern two-story house. He had bought it specifically so his daughters would have plenty of room to play around, complete with a wide backyard garden and a terrace.

He might not be as bulky or heavily built as some of his other members, but he possessed a lean, slender, and strong frame with subtle abs and toned biceps, all paired with the face of an absolute angel. A VERY handsome angel. Natural freckles dusted across his cheeks, and his soulful eyes were a trait his daughters had clearly inherited. His incredibly deep voice completely contrasted his soft appearance, making him stand out massively in the K-pop industry.

On top of that, he was universally known as the literal sunshine of the group.

A bright smile broke across his face as he crouched down, pulling both of his daughters into a warm embrace. “Were you two waiting for Papa?”

“Yeah!” Lia nodded eagerly, nuzzling her face into Felix's neck. “Mama has been sleeping ever since she came back home from the clinic.”

Ah, yes.

For the past month, you hadn't been feeling well. And by not feeling well, he meant you would occasionally rush to the bathroom with morning sickness, feel weak out of nowhere, and constantly doze off throughout the day.

So, after enough worrying, Felix had finally convinced you to go visit the clinic today.

He checked the clock—7:00 PM. He then glanced toward the kitchen. Judging by the dark, quiet space, it meant you hadn't woken up to make dinner yet.

Now, he would be absolutely happy to cook to help you out, but he and Seungmin were famously known for being literal disasters in the kitchen. The only thing Felix could reliably bake without setting the house on fire was his signature brownies.

But he obviously couldn't serve brownies for dinner. Which was why he mostly stayed away from the actual cooking, occasionally just helping you chop up vegetables or meat.

But one thing he took immense pride in was that he never let you do the dishes. Nope. If you handled the cooking, he would always handle the cleanup.

Luckily, he had already bought takeout. A new BBQ spot had recently opened in Seoul near the JYP Entertainment building, and he had stopped by with his members earlier today to try it out. Naturally, he had eaten his fill and brought home fresh takeout boxes for you and the girls.

“Mama is upstairs, you say?” he asked, looking down at the two tiny girls.

Ruby and Lia nodded in unison. “Mama came back with a smile...”

“With a smile? Really?” Felix set the bags of food down on the dining table, shed his jacket, and quickly tied his long, dyed-blonde hair up into a casual ponytail. He then headed upstairs, with Ruby and Lia trailing right behind his heels.

Walking past the girls' rooms and toward the master bedroom, he peeked inside. Sure enough, you were fast asleep in the middle of the king-sized bed, dressed comfortably in a tank top and shorts.

He walked into the room and crouched down on one knee right beside the mattress, bringing himself down to your eye level. Ruby and Lia, meanwhile, scrambled onto the bed to sit quietly around you.

“Babe...” Felix murmured, gently shaking your shoulder. “{{user}}, wake up. I'm home...”