Thread by @kazzys_wx

#Mamaxianseason

“Psst, Radish.”

A-Yuan’s little face scrunches up in displeasure, his eyelids fluttering.

“A-Yuan,” wwx sings, stroking the soft cheek of his son. “Time to get up, little Radish.”

“Mama...?” A-Yuan croaks. “It’s so early...”

“Good little Lans get up when

their mother tells them. Aren’t you a good little Lan?”

That has A-Yuan scrambling to sit upright. His hair is a rats nest atop his head, drool sticking to his cheek.

“Where is diedie?” A-Yuan mumbles, rubbing at his eyes with his fists.

“He’s in the kitchen,” wwx responds. “A-Yuan, aren’t you forgetting what day it is?”

It’s a little surprising. After all, it’s all A-Yuan could talk about for the past two weeks.

There’s a gasp, and then a big loud squeal. “It’s my birthday!!”

wwx lifts his little boy up, the both of them making excited sounds. “Yes it is, baby! Aren’t you excited!?”

“So excited!” A-Yuan wraps his chubby arms around wwx’s shoulders.

“And how old is our little Radish turning?”

“He’s turning 6!”

wwx lets out a mock cry.

“6!? He’s turning 6 already!? Oh, my little boy is growing up! Soon he’ll be too old for his mama and then he’ll leave the nest! Oh, woe is me!”

“Mamaaaa!” A-Yuan cries in exasperation. “Stop, stop! Mama, don’t say that! I won’t leave mama!”

wwx sniffles, peeking at his son through his bangs. “You won’t? You’ll keep Mama company? Forever and ever?”

A-Yuan’s little lips purse, and a determined look sets his features. “Forever and ever.”

His heart constricts with the sheer cuteness that is his little boy.

wwx lets out a delighted shriek, and then he’s descending on A-Yuan with flutters of kisses on his cheek.

“My little boy is so good to me! Now, let’s go see what your diedie is doing.”

“Diedie!!!” A-Yuan squeals.

“A-Yuan,” lwj calls from where he is setting the table in the kitchen. “Happy birthday.”

“Thank you, diedie,” A-Yuan says, smiling with a flush on his cheeks. “A-Yuan is six now.” He says almost shyly.

Lwj faintly smiles, his hand reaching down

to ruffle A-Yuans already messy hair. “He is, isn’t he? He’s a big boy.”

A-Yuan giggles, his body wiggling with excitement. He’s always admired his father, and that transformed into a need to always get validation from him.

There has been many times when wwx has caught or secretly watched his baby imitate his husband. Once, he had walked into their bedroom, wondering with worry where their baby had gone, and had come across the scene of A-Yuan’s

little body absolutely drowning in one of lwj’s work shirts.

He’d let A-Yuan try on other clothes, even shoes (that were much too big for him), and let him act out his fantasies of growing up to be like his father.

Of course, wwx had taken pictures of it and sent it to lwj. Even at work, the man had responded in record time with praise to their son.

So, it’s always amusing and adorable to see how A-Yuan reacts to any positive words from lwj.

“Sit,” lwj tells them. “Food is ready.”

A-Yuan scrambles to sit in his chair with his booster seat, little hands reaching for a spoon.

Their food is simple, but A-Yuans is extravagant.

“It tastes delicious as always, laogong!” wwx praises.

“Mn.” Lwj nods his head. “Thank you, my love.”

Even after all these years, wwx feels like a teenage school girl with a crush whenever his husband speaks sweet words.

“Alright, A-Yuan,” wwx starts. “Remember, try to slurp it all in one go!”

A-Yuan actually does end up managing to slurp his longevity noodle in one go, his chubby cheeks bulging with it. They both laugh, their hearts warm and full of love for their little boy.

“You did it,” lwj congratulates.

“You will live a long life, Radish!”

A-Yuan laughs, and seeing such joy on your childs face only makes you smile too.

“Thank you, Mama, Diedie!”

“You are welcome, A-Yuan.”

Lwj and him both get up from their seats, going to A-Yuan’s side, and placing

a big fat kiss on either side of his face. Their boy giggles, and then when wwx retreats for a second and comes back with a birthday cake, his big eyes light up like it’s christmas day.

“Cake!” A-Yuan shouts.

Lwj and wwx ruffle his hair affectionately. “Happy Birthday,” they say at the same time.

“I love Mama and Diedie!” A-Yuan exclaims.

“We love you too! Now hurry and eat before we’re late to Qing jiejie’s house! The birthday boy can’t be late to his own party!”

Lwj helps A-Yuan cut the cake, serving all three of them a slice. And then when they both stand back and watch their baby boy enjoy his dessert, wwx can’t help but to tear up.

“Just yesterday he was only a few months old,” wwx murmurs to his husband.

Lwj wraps a hand around his waist and brings him close. His lips softly press to his forehead. “Do not worry. We have many more years together with him.”

wwx wetly chuckles, wiping at his eyes. “Aiyo, you’re right. I’m just being emotional.”

“Mama! I’m done!”

“Alright Radish. Go get your butt in the bathroom! We need to tame that nest atop your head,” wwx teases.

A-Yuan snickers, hopping down from his seat. “Okay Mama!”

wwx strains his neck and presses a big fat kiss on his husbands cheek, patting and groping at his bicep too. “My other big boy should clean the table.”

Lwj grunts, and wwx tilts his head. Sure enough, his ears have gone red. Giggling, wwx gives him another kiss

and then walks to go take care of their son.

There’s a fleeting feeling of a big hand brushing against his ass, but when he turns his head around to catch the culprit, his husband is already busying himself with cleaning up the kitchen.

Shaking his head, he goes to the bathroom, where A-Yuan is struggling to brush his own hair.

“Need some help?”

A-Yuan quickly places the brush in his hand. “Hurry mama! We can’t be late!”

“Okay, okay,” wwx says, running the comb through his hair. “Mama will hurry.”

He only has some few years with A-Yuan being this small, still needing his help constantly and calling him mama. Little pitter patters of small feet following him wherever he goes.

But, he will cherish all the years with his baby boy.

wwx hums, running his fingers through A-Yuans hair when a thought pops into his head.

“Hey, Radish.”

“Yeah?”

“What do you think about having a little sibling...?”

“.....I want a meimei!!!”

// fin. Happy bday Sizhui 🥺💕💕

And yes, by his next bday A-Yuan has his meimei 👀

Hope you enjoyed!!! ❤️❤️ happy mamaxian season too 👀😂

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