Once there was a young boy,
Who fell in love with the pretty one.

The young boy said, let’s be together, always,
The pretty one smiled.

There’s the spark,
And no one can deny it.

They held hands, hugged often,
But then the pretty one wanted it to be ten.

The young boy knew,
He knew all along.

There was no point in following him,
So he just let the pretty one go.

Still, in his heart, he will stay.
And the young boy’s love will never go astray.

Something I have typed in the heat of the moment so it probably doesn’t make sense and I was crying while I was typing this and fuck everything just fuck.

For Maureen~

Maureen thinks her husband is the craziest person in the world for wanting to name their 2 day-old daughter “Pinkupinku”.

"I honestly think Pinkupinku is a cute name for our baby girl, babe," Sehun argues as he wraps his arms around Maureen’s waist the evening they got out of the hospital. The baby is already asleep and is now peacefully lying on her little crib as her parents stand in the middle of the bedroom.

"Honey we already named our dog Pinkupinku. You want our first child to have the same name as our dog?" Maureen says, holding her laughter in because her husband is being silly that it’s adorable.

"Fine, Sereen it is then." Sehun huffs, wrapping his strong arms around her waist.

Maureen smiles and nods, “Don’t worry. You can name our son whatever you like.”

"Really? Great. Now let’s make our baby boy." Sehun smirks, making her giggle but she is stopped shortly when he starts peppering her neck with butterfly kisses that make her eyes close and her heart flutter.


"Hm?" He hums as he latches his tongue on the sweet spot on her neck.


His lips are soft and warm against her skin and Maureen shivers from the sensation she receives. Sehun whispers to her ear, “baby i need you tonight.” He starts fumbling with the hem of her shirt, bunching it up and exposing her torso. “I want you, Maureen.” Sehun whispers huskily and he completely took her shirt off of her. Sehun groans when she grasp his hair and push him closer to her body, so she could kiss him hard, tongues clashing sweetly. He gently pushes his wife to where the bed is, hands tight on both sides of her hips as they kiss. Maureen’s legs hit the edge of their king-sized bed and Sehun pulls away from the kiss and m lays her down, removing his wife beater and showing his porcelain-like torso before quickly following on top of her. Maureen traces his chest down to his toned stomach with her cold fingers, truly amazed that this man, this beautiful man is hers to take. She doesn’t notice the loving look Sehun is giving her, completely dazed as he stares at his wife.

"I love you, Maureen," Sehun says softly. He does not wait for her reply, knowing fully that she will say those three words back without hesitation so he kisses her, kisses her passionately and makes her moan against his lips.

After a while, the clothes are finally removed and are now on the floor, with the couple sweating on top of the now messy bed. Sehun grunts as he pushes into her, eyes closing because of ecstasy and the feeling of being wrap around his wife’s familiar heat. Maureen clutches tight on his arms, legs around his waist as she meets his every thrust. Sehun bites her earlobe to muffle his own moans, going in and out a little too faster that makes Maureen’s breath hitch up.

"Sehun~ Sehun-ah…"

Her hands move from his arms to his hair, her own arms wrapping tightly around his sweaty neck. She feels so full and complete with Sehun inside her, filling her in with his length.

"Sehun, I’m c-close."

Sehun puts his elbows in between her head, supporting his weight so he won’t have to crush her down as he picks up his pace, moving in and out of her faster because she’s close and he wants to come with her. He can feel the burn on his legs, muscles already exhausted but he still moves quickly until he feels the heat pooling up in his stomach. He whispers her name, and he whispers I love you’s again and again until they both reach their climax together.

Sehun plops down on Maureen after coming down from his high, making her whine because he is heavy and sticky and still inside her. “Sehun, get up.”

"In a minute. I can’t feel my legs anymore," he says, face buried on her hair.

Maureen chuckles, “no one told you to go that fast. It’s all your fault.”

"Hm~ you liked it anyway," he replies, voice sleepy.

"I did. Now get off me and let’s clean up before you fell asleep."

"Alright," he grunts and pulls away, with Maureen whimpering as he slides out of her. He smiles as he sits up and offers his hand to her which she gladly takes.

"Thanks, Sehun-ah. I love you."

Sehun gives her one last kiss before pulling her out ot the bed and into the bathroom. “I love you too, mommy.”