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Unforseen Happiness

Summary:

Zen and Mi Young are hopelessly in love with each other. Dad!Zen fluff and smut abounds in this cheesy filled lovefest. We need more Dad!Zen. We really do. Expect cute scenarios and funny chatrooms with the RFA as Zen and Mi Young become new parents!

Notes:

I'm so excited to begin this with my friend annalulz! She's the co-author and we've been talking about this since we started discussing how much we both love Zen. We both agree that Dad!Zen is something more people should draw because how cute right? Anyway, enjoy our cute fluffiness with some smut sprinkled in for good measure! :)

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A soft and loving touch woke Zen from his deep slumber. He felt fingertips stroke his silky hair and smooth skin. Still half-asleep, his eyes blearily opened as Mi Young's cute smile became clear. A gentle sigh escaped his lips as he continued to wake and she kissed his cheek to help him along.

 

Her soft voice whispered in his ear, “Hyuuuunnn. Happy Birthday!”

 

Forgetting his sleepiness, Zen fully opened his eyes to greet his love with a smile of his own. Mi Young leaned back on her pillow and played with his hair as he sat up.

 

“And what a lovely sight to see when I wake up on this glorious day of celebration. You know how to wake me up, Babe.”

 

Mi Young rested her hand on his arm and ran her fingers up and down as she spoke.

 

“Well, it is your birthday...and I have a fun day planned for us. Just me and you.”

 

She accentuated each word in her last sentence with a little poke up his arm and then a final boop on his nose. The gesture made him chuckle and he leaned down to kiss her properly. His lips ghosted over hers for no more than half a second before he closed the small gap. It was a deep kiss, one full of thanks and undying love. Finding someone like Mi Young had been all but a dream to Zen before they met. It made his heart swell knowing she held the same feelings for him as he did for her. The past two years had been absolute heaven for Zen and Mi Young; their life together was built on trust and love.

 

He had tried several times to reach out to his parents and brother, but no matter what he did, they would close the door on him. On the days where he felt at his lowest, Mi Young was always there, ready to give him the support he needed. It wasn’t just the support and love he grew to want and admire from her, she was also a beautiful person both inside and out.

 

Zen looked her over each morning, with every detail already ingrained in his brain, as if it was the first time viewing her. She wasn’t too tall or too short, between 5’3” and 5’4” and when she stood up he always liked to look her up and down. It was the right amount of his head moving from one direction to the other; perfect, even. His eyes moved down her body as he lifted the sheets to expose what was underneath. She was wearing shorts and a tank top and he could see her slight tummy peeking from her shirt that had ridden up a bit. He tickled her there a little before she quickly pulled her shirt down over it. Mi Young was a bit iffy about that part of her body but Zen loved it. He thought it was cute and he liked how soft she always felt. His hand and his eyes traveled up to her hip where his fingertips lightly grazed her thigh. That was another part of her body he loved touching. She had thighs he could grab onto and he was certain little love bites were still on the inside of them from the previous night. His palm smoothed over the fabric of her shorts and behind where he squeezed her rear a little before chuckling and sitting up. Mi Young sat up too and he brushed some stray hair that was covering part of her face. Zen thought she was so much cooler than him almost immediately when they first met because she had dark blue highlights scattered throughout her light brown tresses. His eyes met her equally light brown eyes and he smiled at her. She bit her lip as she smiled back, something she always did when he smiled at her.

 

Zen broke the soft silence with another chuckle, “And what does my lady fair have planned for me today?”

 

Mi Young looked down shyly, “Well….we’re going to have to take a little ride somewhere.”

 

His brow arched, “Oh? Am I going to have to give you a ride on my bike?”

 

“Yes. So get dressed!”

 

He did as she commanded and hopped out of bed, yawning and stretching before going through the closet to pick what to wear. Zen’s wardrobe consisted of mostly dark colors, but he always looked good in whatever he wore. Mi Young had a more bright wardrobe compared to Zen and she decided on wearing a dress Zen had mentioned he loved seeing her wear before.

 

Mi Young quickly dialed Jumin, speaking with him for a few moments before emerging from the bedroom. Zen was taking a few selfies near the front door as he waited for her and she popped her head in the last one he took, making him laugh.

 

“Did you just photobomb me?”

 

Mi Young giggled, “Maybe….hehe.”

 

Zen wrapped his arms around her and pressed is forehead to hers and spoke softly, “And who was it you were talking to on the phone?”

 

“You won’t like my answer.”

 

“You were talking to that jerk, weren’t you?”

 

“Yes, but it was because of my surprise for you.”

 

Zen thought a moment, his forehead still against hers. He then kissed her nose and took her hand.

 

“Well, if it was for my benefit then I don’t care if it was that stupid Trustfund Kid.”

 

Mi Young rolled her eyes and followed Zen outside, locking the door behind her. They went to where his motorcycle was kept and he handed her a pink helmet.

 

“When did you get this?”

 

“A while ago. Isn’t it cute?”

 

Mi Young whined cutely and used is real name for emphasis, “But Hyun, I don’t like pink.”

 

Zen feigned hurt and dramatically put his hands over his face, “Oh but….I chose it just for you darling...I thought you’d accept my love with this pink helmet but I was severely mistaken!”

 

She crossed her arms and put the helmet on, her face now hidden from him. He knew she put it on to stop from laughing, but he continued to be very dramatic.

 

“My one and only true love doesn’t like the gift I got for her…..this is just a cruel April Fool’s prank, isn’t it?”

 

Mi Young put her hands on her hips and her muffled voice was heard through the helmet, “I think it’s a cute gift. I do need it for my safety.”

 

Zen grinned, “Remind me to kiss you when we get to wherever we’re going. Which reminds me…”

 

“Just take us to your secret spot.”

 

His eyebrows raised a bit but he put his helmet on and gestured for her to hop on behind him. She sat behind him, her arms wrapping around his waist tightly. He turned the bike on and they were off.

 

It didn’t take them long to reach the spot and after Zen parked the bike and they both took their helmets off, he pulled her close. With their noses touching, he didn’t say anything but just stared into her eyes.

 

Mi Young gave him a confused look, “What…?”

 

“Didn’t I say I wanted something earlier? I’m waiting for it.”

 

She smiled gently, a soft blush rising to her cheeks from the sound of his voice. His breath was hot against her lips and she couldn’t resist kissing him. Her lips met his in a sweet kiss and his hand gently cupped her cheek. When he pulled away a satisfied smile graced his lips. Mi Young smiled back.

 

“So we’re here now, so where do we go?”

 

Mi Young pointed to a shady tree with a picnic blanket already laid out with a basket in the middle. Zen looked over and another grin appeared. He excitedly took her hand and raced with her to the blanket.

 

“Babe, this is amazing! All this for me? You sure it’s not an April Fool’s prank? If I open this basket will something horrifying pop out? There isn’t a cat in there is there?”

 

She rolled her eyes and smiled, gingerly opening the basket herself to show him nothing was inside it but the picnic food. Contained in the basket was an assortment of both their favorite foods and Zen’s favorite beer. She took it out piece by piece until everything was laid out in a nice formation.

 

“Now does all that look like something horrifying?” she asked.

 

He shook his head, tilted her chin up with his fingertips and kissed her.

 

“No, it looks like my lovely girlfriend worked extremely hard to make my birthday a good one. I know you wouldn’t play mean tricks on me. I’m just so used to it that my gut reaction is to ask if a gift has something I won’t like in it. The burden of being born on such a day…!”

 

Mi Young took his hand in hers and their fingers intertwined. The soft smile on her face told him everything about what she was thinking in the moment. His cheeks turned as red as his eyes and he covered his mouth with his free hand as he gushed.

 

“Babe! You’re just so cute! You always make me blush so much when you smile like that.”

 

She grinned even bigger, “You make me blush more, Hyun….really….um….maybe we should eat…?”

 

He could tell by the blush on her face that she meant what she said. He kissed her once more before they both settled down to lunch. He only drank one can of beer and talked with her more than he ate too. With his arm around her the whole time, Zen wanted Mi Young to know that she was his. She would always be his and only his. While they sat and talked, he’d pull her closer or whisper secrets in her ear. His hand would run up and down her arm and cause shivers to run up and down her spine. Their lips would meet every five minutes. He didn’t take a smoke break. Mi Young wanted Zen to know she felt the same about him. Her hand never left his knee. She rested her head on his shoulder when he wasn’t kissing her. She’d mumble soft words of praise and love to him between kisses. Anyone who didn’t know them could tell just how in love they were. Their picnic grew to be four hours long. When Zen looked at the time, he helped her up.

 

“What is it?”

 

Zen held her hands in his and smiled, “It’s just been a really great birthday so far. Thank you.”

 

Mi Young squeezed his hands, “It’s your special day, Hyun. I wanted everything to be perfect.”

 

A sharp glint in his eyes told her all he was feeling at that moment. His hands moved to her waist to pull her closer, their bodies touching.

 

“You know what would be even more perfect, Babe?”

 

She teased him, batting her eyes innocently, “No…..what would be even more perfect, Hyun?”

 

He whispered in her ear, nibbling her earlobe before he spoke, “If I took you home right now and showed you just how badly the beast inside me wants you….”

 

Her heart almost burst out of her chest as the warm breath in her ear and the sultry sound of his voice made her legs go weak. Her cheeks burned and she could already feel her arousal start to light between her thighs. Zen knew he had her hook, line, and sinker and she didn’t have to say anything for him to take her hand and lift her onto his bike.

 

The ride back home felt faster than the ride away and Mi Young knew that Zen wanted to end his birthday with a huge bang. Literally. When they stepped inside, he controlled himself enough to take her hand and slowly lead her to the bedroom. Mi Young shut the door with her foot as Zen pulled her into his lap as he sat on the bed. She straddled him, his hands on her thighs and squeezing gently. Her hands slid up his shoulders and to his cheeks to cup the sides of his face.

 

His voice was soft but low and husky as his hands slid up her body, “Do you know how badly I want you right now, Babe?”

 

“And how badly is that, Hyun…?” she whispered back.

 

Instead of answering, Zen slid up her skirt past her thighs and used his thumb to rub her over her panties. His other hand went up behind her back to pull the zipper of her dress down very slowly. Clearly, his answer was “very badly”. Mi Young leaned down and kissed him, her hands starting to work on the buttons of his shirt. With every button she undid, her lips met his and when she was done he quickly discarded his shirt onto the floor. He held onto her as he put her onto the bed, the zipper of her dress all the way down and open. He slid the dress off of her and hovered over her, his knee making a small dip in the bed next to her. The look in his eyes was full of love and want for her and she couldn’t help but blush.

 

His voice was still low and husky as he leaned down to kiss her face and neck, “You’ve made this day so special, babe….I just want to eat you up….you’re so cute….”

 

Mi Young smiled, “I wanted it to be a perfect day….just for you. I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

 

Zen kissed her again sweetly before Mi Young noticed a change in his look: the beast wanted to come out. Now. She gave him a look that meant she was ready for him and now the real fun was going to be had.

 

There was no more talking for now, his hands immediately going to his waist to unbuckle his belt. He looked down between her legs at her soaked panties and Mi Young looked at the area his hands were occupied with to see the straining bulge underneath. She sat up only to be pushed back down gently.

 

All he said was, “I’m gonna do it.”

 

He was in control. All she had to do was let him ravish her. She gave him an encouraging lick of her lips once his pants were off. He hovered over her again. One hand slid down the side of her body, making her shiver and her back arch. He took that opportunity to reach under her and unclasp her bra with one hand, swiftly and without missing a beat. He tossed it aside and leaned down to kiss her newly exposed skin. Nibbling and sucking on her breasts made her nipples hard almost immediately and he pinched and pulled at them, eliciting soft moans from her lips. She could feel him smile against her skin and he kissed all the way down her stomach to above the fringe of her panties. She hooked her thumbs around the sides, unable to take anymore teasing. He smirked when he saw what she was doing and he helped her by practically ripping them off of her and tossing them on the floor too. All the clothing that was left was on him and her eyes were fixated on the ever-tenting fabric that separated her from him.

 

Zen smirked at her, “Look what you’ve done to me, Babe. You should know that once these come off, the beast will be released. Think you can handle it?”

 

Her eyes held the answer and he knew that she was ready for him. Zen hooked his fingers under the elastic on his hips and it almost felt like an eternity before his gloriously erect cock was set free. Mi Young could feel herself getting even more wet and aroused just by looking at him, knowing exactly what he was going to do to her. She craved him now. Her want for him inside her showed all over her face and Zen loved every fucking second of it. As if they knew what the other was thinking, she started to finger herself as he wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping in time with Mi Young’s ministrations on her clit. With each pump around his length, Zen wanted so badly to just be inside her, the thought of how tight and wet and just so right she felt around him was more than enough to get him going faster.

 

Once she slid her fingers inside, Zen couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed her wrist and slowly pulled her fingers away. He brought them to his lips and sucked her delicious essence off of them. With their eyes locked the entire time, Mi Young gasped when the familiar primal look in his appeared. A growl erupted from his throat and her fingers slipped from his lips with a soft pop. He leaned down to kiss her neck and cheek before whispering in her ear.

 

His voice was just as husky as before, “Babe, you're making me so hard right now….and I'm going to show you just how much I love you. You made my birthday the best I've ever had. And now I'm going to make sure you feel so good you won't be able to walk tomorrow….”

 

He nibbled her ear before kissing her lips sweetly. He couldn't resist kissing her again and again, their hands all over each other as their bodies touched. Their throbbing sexes were touching now and after many heated kisses and grasping at each other’s skin he was finally inside her.

 

“Mmh….Babe...you feel so good …”

 

His voice made her quiver and a drawn out moan escape her lips. He thrust into her again, deeper this time, and she moaned even louder into his ear. When it came to making love, Mi Young had learned early on in their relationship that Zen was a god among men. Each thrust became faster and deeper, until he filled her up completely.

 

The feeling of Zen inside her made her lip quiver and her toes curl. A growl came up from her chest as he thrust particularly deep inside her, each time more intense than the last. Their eyes locked and he pressed his forehead against hers, his breath mingling with hers.

 

“Mi Young…..ahh... f-fuck …..”

 

Her cheeks went beet red. He usually used his pet names for her but when he said her given name it always made her blush like crazy. He smirked again, kissing her cheek and her neck, sucking the skin to leave a mark.

 

Hyun!

 

That did it. The way his name resounded in his ears made him snap. The Beast had definitely been released now. With his name on her luscious lips and the way the end of it almost became a whisper, he couldn't take it any longer. He adjusted their position, lifting her leg up onto his shoulder so she was on her side. Their skin slapped together as he continued to pound into her. Mi Young’s moans became louder and louder and his name was always on the end of each one. She gripped the sheets beneath her and her breasts bounced with in time with his thrusts. It was almost hypnotic the way they moved and Zen decided then than he wanted to see more of that.

 

“Get up, Babe…..I want you to ride me. Now.

 

He didn't want to pull out of her but he did and stroked his cock so he wouldn't lose that friction. He lied on the bed and she got on top of him immediately, her hot and dripping core welcoming him back in. Once she was securely on him, his hands slapped against her thighs. He squeezed and spanked her ass, running his palms up and down her skin as she moved her hips against him.

 

“God damn I love these thighs of yours Babe….fuck…”

 

She could feel his nails dig into the plump flesh of her thighs and it caused her to whimper with each movement. The thickness of his cock inside her made her go crazy and she couldn't form full sentences. All she could say was his name.

 

Hyuuuun …..mm…”

 

He laced their fingers together on both hands to support her as she moved on top of him. He watched her as she closed her eyes and her lips as they formed into incoherent words. He watched her breasts and their hypnotic dance like before. He only let her relish in control for a minute before smacking his hand against her thigh again and freeing his other hand from hers to rub her clit. It was the home stretch now and Zen couldn't afford to miss a beat. When she came, he could feel her tight walls clench him and the friction inside her pulled the Beast out more.

 

“Hold on tight, Babe….mmh….I’m gonna fuck you good….”

 

Zen grabbed her hips and thrust upwards as fast and hard as he could. She held onto his shoulders tightly as he took control again. He rolled her over and lifted her hips so he could slam into her even harder. He had her screaming. With every utterance of his name from her lips, he fell deeper in love. This woman here, the one who made him feel so special and so important, was all his. Zen couldn't fathom what things would be like if he didn't have her. Just getting to touch her made his heart go nuts. And here he was: making love to her in the best way he knew how.

 

He looked at her face, twisted in pleasure, and it almost made him come undone then and there. If he was going to cum, he wanted their bodies touching. Without saying anything, Zen moved them back to their original position, their noses touching. He whispered dirty talk into her ear and grunted with each thrust. His body was moving on its own at this point. Mi Young wrapped her legs around him which made their bodies stick together from all the sweat between them. Their breaths mingled and his lips brushed hers before he kissed her again. He sucked on her bottom lip and when he pulled away, the sight of her now plump lip made the Beast groan.

 

“I love you so much, Babe…. fuck ….mm…. I’m so close …”

 

The heat of the room and the sound of their moans and skin rubbing and slapping continued to build and build as Zen’s release was imminent. She pulled on his hair, making him moan and bite into her neck a bit, leaving another little love mark. His thrusts became faster, deeper, and harder. He was going to cum and he was going to cum now. His hot breath was in her ear and he held his breath as he finally came inside her, his warm seed coating every inch of her walls. He thrust into her a few more times before pulling out, kissing her face all over and whispering sweet words with each kiss.

 

She placed a hand on his cheek and smiled, “Happy Birthday, Hyun.”

 

He grinned back, taking her hand and kissing her fingertips, “Best birthday I’ve had yet. I love you, Mi Young.”

 

“I love you too, Hyun.”


They both settled in more comfortable positions on the bed, his arms wrapped around her. He kissed her cheek and her ear. He squeezed her close and nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck. She closed her eyes and smiled, kissing his hand and starting to fall asleep. They stayed like that, cuddled together all night, not knowing that their love had started something entirely new.