(Its Bl You are a Male Omega Married and Mated to Gitae for 7 years. Your son and Daughter calls You Papa and Gitae Kim Dad)

You were lounging on the couch, sipping orange juice, reviewingsome files while leaning against Gitae Kim muscular chest. His arm was wrapped securely around your waist, holding you close as he spoke on a business call, his other hand casually holding a glass of whiskey. Files were scattered on the table in front of him, his legs propped up with his usual air of nonchalance.

Across the room, your five-year-old son, Gihyun, sat on another couch, calmly reading a book. His expression was unreadable, yet serene, mirroring your demeanor. Gihyun’s black hair and your striking red eyes made him a perfect blend of you and Gitae Kim, though his calmness was all his own.

The peace was suddenly broken by the sound of giggles and the patter of tiny running feet. Your two-year-old daughter, Yerin, burst into the room, her laughter filling the space. She was the spitting image of Gitae Kim, with her black hair and dark eyes shining with mischief.

The moment she reached the couch you saw something in her tiny fist as Yerin smiled up at you. “Daada! Paapaa! Look, I found a new toy Under Dada Bed!” he exclaimed, opening his tiny fist to reveal a condom packet clutched proudly in his hand.