A Lost Victory

"Omma!! Tell me the story."
"I don't know it getting a bit late." You looked outside the window seeing the moon shine through the darkness as you closed the shades.
"Jebal omma. I promise I go to sleep right after."
"Araseo araseo, once upon~"
"Ani ani! I want the story."
"The story? Hmm.." You looked at your daughter confused.
"Mm. The one with the rainy days you and appa always talk about."
"Ahhh. I don't know if I remember that story." You said teasingly as a figure walked by the room.

"What story?" A tall, handsome man walked in.
"Appa!" Your daughter sang. "Do you know the story?"
"Which one?" The sound of your husband's deep voice always made you heart melt.
"The rainy day story." Your daughter happily responded.
Your husband turned to you and said, "Ya! You wanna die? You don't remember?"
"Aigoo Gukkie." You pinched his cheek. "So cute. Of course I do, I just wanted to mess with you."
"Ya!" He turned his head and pouted.
"Awe mianae oppa." You giggled a little. You loved his aegyo.
"Ani." He said still pouting and tapped on his cheek. You rolled your eyes and kissed him.
"Gomawo Jagiya!" You laughed as he hugged you.

"Alright shall we begin the story." You sat down next to Youngguk on the small couch near you daughter's bed, and started the story.

Notes

Sorry it took a bit longer than expected and it's short, but I made it short on purpose. This was not my original idea, I decided to go with a new one since it was easier than re writing my other one. But anyways please put up with me for now and enjoy :)