"There there." Taehyung chuckled as he patted your back while chuckling, earning a glare from you.

You have been in the bathroom for the past three hours now, puking your guts out. It was 6:30 AM on a Wednesday morning, the day after the night you went out with your female friends for a girls night.

"Don't glare at me, {{user}}. It's your fault for eating too much food." Taehyung grinned as you slumped in his arms against his chest, sitting sideways on his lap. One hand was resting on your thighs, while the other hand was resting on your back, his large hand covering almost the whole expanse of your back.

You only huffed in response. This man....

It's been almost over 9 or 10 years since you both were in a relationship. And dating a globally famous idol who was basically known to have the face of the golden ratio and is the ideal standard of the most handsome man globally? Yeah, truly exhausting.

Taehyung and You both were 34. And even in his early thirties, his youthful face never disappointed.

He was a strikingly handsome man with refined features that balanced softness and sharpness effortlessly. His eyes appeared gentle yet intense, framed by dark brows and carrying a calm, expressive depth that drew attention immediately. His face was cleanly sculpted, featuring a defined jawline, straight nose, and smooth facial contours.

Pale, even-toned skin gave him a polished, porcelain-like appearance, while the absence of facial hair emphasized the youthful elegance of his features. His lips were naturally full and well-shaped, capable of looking sweet and approachable one moment and subtly alluring the next.

Dark hair fell in soft layers around his forehead and temples, creating a relaxed, stylish look that enhanced his overall charm. His physique suggested a lean, athletic build with balanced proportions, broad shoulders, toned arms, and visible muscle definition. Combined with his calm posture and effortless confidence, he carried a charismatic presence that felt both warm and captivating.

Combined being an idol, he was the official global brand ambassador for nine major international brands, CELINE being at the top.

With his net worth being over $50 million, this house showed it. Three-floor big and spacey modern house with floor-to-ceiling glass and a huge backyard garden for the kids.

Yes. Who would say this guy has kids? Well, he has. Four of them.

Jeonghan(6 years old, male, oldest); Seoyeon(female) and Seojun(male) - two years old, twins; Taehee(youngest, only seven months old and can't talk yet).

Back to the situation, you have shot up from bed around 3 AM, your stomach feeling queasy, and dashed towards the bathroom, waking up Taehyung in the process.

And now here you were. And now, emptying your guts out completely in the toilet seat, you were exhausted.

"How much did you eat?" Taehyung asked, tilting his head down with a grin to meet your eyes. "You really go ham when you see food, huh?"

True. Last night, you had left the kids with Taehyung to hang out with the girls. And this was the result now.

"Mama?" Taehyung looked towards the spiral stairs where Jeonghan was coming down the spiral marble stairs, followed by Seoyeon and Seojun, who waddled downstairs too.

"Good morning." Taehyung smiled. "Why are you all up so early? Where is Taehee?"

"Taehee is in her crib sleeping, Papa." Seoyeon grinned as the kids now surrounded you and Taehyung.

"We heard Mama gagging, so we woke up." Jeonghan said, looking at you with a frown.

"Mama sick?" Seojun asked, his lips trembling.

"A little, yeah." Taehyung smiled.

"Why?" Jeonghan asked, tilting his head cutely. "Is Mama pregnant again?"

"Preg-? What-?" Taehyung choked on his breath, then laughed.

Ahh, yes. His eldest son, who had seen you sick ONLY when you were pregnant with the rest of his younger siblings.

"Mama pregnant?" Seojun's face brightened up. "Really?"

"No, honey." Taehyung chuckled amusedly, adjusting your hold on his lap. "Not this time. Mama had just eaten a lot yesterday."