Kpop Fantacies

The fresh breeze of the Seoul air graced Taehyung’s face, bringing a smile to his face as the sun caressed his skin. 

His military service was finally over and now he was free to enjoy his life again.

“What’s the first thing you are going to do now that we finally have our sweet freedom back?” Namjoon asked, scrolling through his phone.

“I just want to sleep man.” Tae said, resting his head back and closing his eyes. 

———

“Why don’t you go sit down? I’ll finish up here.” Danbi said as she gently took the make up brushes off your hands. 

“I’m fine.” You huffed, the warm, clamming skin on your face telling a different story. 

“Don’t be stubborn. You had a super long day today and you must be exhausted. Go sit down while you wait for your ride to get here.” Danbi urged, gently guiding you to a chair.

“Thanks.” You breathed as you sat down, wincing at the pain on your lower back. You did not realize how tired you were until your bum touched the chair, your feet throbbing. 

You didn’t realize you had dozed off until a familiar voice reached your ears, bringing you back to consciousness. 

“There is my sleepy girl.” Your favorite voice cooed as you blinked awake, your eyes focusing on the most beautiful face.

“You’re here?” You asked, checking for drool on your face.

“I told you that you needed to rest. She overworked herself today, you know?” Danbi snitched on you.

“Narc.” You stuck your tongue out to her, making her giggle. 

“You need to slow down baby, it is not good for either of you.” 

“Yeah, listen to your husband!” Danbi butted in again, making Wooyoung laugh.

“You guys need to stop ganging up on a pregnant woman.” You complained, taking Wooyoung’s hand as he helped you stand up. 

“Come on baby. Let’s get you home.” Wooyoung grabbed your purse and helped you out to the car, both of you waving goodbye to Danbi as she locked up the shop.

She was your best friend and the person that was going to take over your business while you were gone on maternity leave. Business was finally ramping up when you  found out you were pregnant. You were both excited and scared. Wooyoung and you had discussed having children, but you were not expecting to get pregnant so soon. You had only been married for nine months when you found out and you were now four months pregnant. Plus, again, your business was taking off and having to take time off now was not ideal. Thankfully, Danbi is one of the best in the business and she was also your best friend. She was more than happy to handle it all while you recuperated and spent time with your baby.

“Are you going to take a shower?” Wooyoung asked as you walked into your apartment. 

“I should but I have no energy.” You whined. You felt icky from the long day at work but you were exhausted.

“That’s what super amazing and sexy husbands are for.” Wooyoung teased, making you laugh.

He guided the both of you to the bathroom and undressed you both, checking the water temperature before helping you into the shower. He pulled up the plastic chair and had you sit as he worked on getting you cleaned up.

It felt so nice to have his hands wash your hair and gently scrub your body. He kneeled in front of you to scrub your feet clean, giving your small baby bump a kiss. You smiled down at him, not believing your luck. You don’t know what you did to deserve such an amazing man like Wooyoung, but you were glad that you got to call him your husband and father of your child. 

You really did feel like you won the lottery as his warm body embraced you, lulling you to sleep, making you feel safe and utterly content. 

——

“Where are you going?” Jimin asked as Taehyung chose a different floor on the elevator. 

“I am going to say hello to an old friend of mine.” Tae smiled, winking at Jimin.

“Are you talking about Y/N noona?” Jimin asked surprised.

“Yeah, of course.” Tae shrugged.

“I didn’t know you guys were still a thing.” Jimin mused. 

“I mean, we technically were never a thing. We just hooked up a few times. Plus, I saw her around the building all the time. I guess you could say we were kind of friends.” Tae said, walking out the door when it opened.

Jimin shook his head at his friend, amused by his behavior.

Tae walked into the dressing room, politely greeting the staff as he walked in, his eyes searching for you. He didn’t see you in the make up station where you normally would be. He walked around to the closet to see if you were there, but he did not find you there either. 

“What the?” Tae muttered to himself, confused as to why you were there. 

“Maybe she’s sick. Or is on vacation.” He said to himself, still scanning the room for you.

He saw Daniel, one of the makeup artists, and walked over to him.

“Good morning Daniel.” 

“Hello Taehyung! Do you. Have a schedule today? I did not see you on my list.” Daniel says as he double checks his clipboard.

“Oh, no I don’t. I just came by to say hello to the staff.” Tae smiled, technically not lying.

“Oh well isn’t that sweet!” Daniel clapped Tae on the shoulder, going back to cleaning his brushes.

“So, is Y/N here? I don’t think I saw her at her station.” Tae says, hoping he is not being too obvious. 

“Oh! You didn’t know? She doesn’t work here anymore. She opened her own salon!” Daniel shared.

“Oh. Nice.” Tae was shocked to hear these news, but he was trying to seen nonchalant about it. “Do you know where?” He asked, hoping he was being sly.

“Yeah of course! Here, let me give you one of her cards. But you know you can’t go there right?” Daniel joked, handing Tae the business card.

“Wouldn’t dream of it!” Tae winked, accepting the card and waving goodbye to the staff.

He couldn’t believe you did not work there anymore. Of course, he didn’t expect you to give him a play-by-play of your life choices, but it felt weird that he was not going to see you around the building anymore. 

“Are you good?” Namjoon whispered as he nudged him gently, noticing he was distracted. 

“Yeah I’m fine.” Tae said, shaking his head to clear his mind. Even though they are not officially back to their activities, they had to come back for a meeting. He suddenly was not interested in anything that had to be said. 

“Are you to coming with us to eat?” Jimin asked, confused as to why Tae wasn’t getting in the van with them.

“Yeah I am. I just need to stop somewhere first. I will meet you guys there.” Tae explains, rushing to his car and driving off to the address on the business card.

——

“Welcome! Oh, it’s just you.” Danbi joked, waving hello to Wooyoung. 

“Hello to you too.” Woo rolled his eyes, lifting his mask further up his face. 

“Is my wife ready? I am taking her to lunch.” 

“She is in the bathroom.” Danbi giggled, since it seems like lately all you do is go to the bathroom.

“Ah okay. Peanut tends to make her do that.” Wooyoung mused, feeling a little bad for you.

“I would be grossed out by how lovey lovey you guys are, but it’s actually kind of cute.” Danbi complained, wiping down the make up stations.

“Hi baby.” You greeted, coming out of the bathroom and being pleasantly surprised to see your husband sitting in the waiting area.

“Hello my love. I thought I’d take you out to lunch.” Wooyoung stood up and wrapped his arms around you, embracing you in a hug. He pulled his facemark low enough to expose his lips and planted a sweet kiss on your lips, the both of you giggling when you heard Danbi’s exaggerated gagging.

“I love that! Let’s go.” You grabbed your purse and let Wooyoung take your hand. You waked goodbye to Danbi and promised her to bring her something back. 

Wooyoung opened the door for you and guided you in the seat, being overprotective of you and Peanut. 

——

Taehyung was parked close to the entrance of the shop but still far away enough that he would not be visible from the entrance.

He saw a sleek black car pull up and park in front of the shop, right in front of the entrance.

“Must be a client.” Tae whispered to himself, not being able to make out the person inside. The windows were really tinted and it made it hard to see who the person was. He saw a man walk out, wearing a face mask and a cap, covering the majority of his face. But the fat that he was a celebrity was not lost on him. Maybe because he was a celebrity himself, but his whole demeanor screamed celebrity. Not only the incognito look, but the white jeans and the white jean jacket looked simple but you could tell they were expensive. 

“I mean yeah.  A lot of celebrities go to private makeup salons to get their hair and make up done for events.” Tae muttered. For some reason he felt some type of way seeing that man enter the salon. The windows of the salon were also a bit tinted so it was hard to see inside, especially with the sun hitting them the way it was. 

“This is ridiculous. I should just go.” Tar suddenly felt silly for sitting here in his car. Like a stalker. You two were literally nothing other than acquaintances that worked together and occasionally hooked up. He did not understand why he felt the sudden urge to see you.

He was about to turn the key in the ignition when he say the door to the shop open and he whipped his head up to see. It was way too soon for anyone to get anything done. Even the simplest of hair and make up would take minimum 45 minutes and it hadn’t even been 10 minutes since the person went in.

He sat up straighter when he saw you follow behind him, holding his hand as the both of you walked to his car.

“What the-?” Tae said, squinting because the sun was so strong he could barely see.

He saw you smiling up at the man, a radiant glow on your face, it took his breath away. You looked so genuinely happy and your eyes shone as you looked at the man in question. He could not see who the man was since his face was covered, but now he knows why he felt off when he first saw him. It was obvious the two of you were together and that did not sit right with him for some reason. 

Tae turned his car on as he saw you get in the car and sped off to the restaurant he was supposed to be meeting the rest of the members. For some reason, he was in a sour mood the rest of the day.

——

“Are you sure it’s okay if I leave early?” Danbi asked as she grabbed her coat and purse. Her boyfriend had surprised her with tickets to a show but she needed to leave early in order to make it on time.

“Of course! There’s not much left to clean up anyway. I’ll take breaks if I need them and Wooyoung is going to come over soon anyway.” You reassured her, wanting her to go have fun since she works so hard. 

“You are the best boss ever~!” Danbi excitedly gave you a hug and headed out to her boyfriend’s car.

You turned the Open sign off and headed back to the sink, continuing to wash the brushes you had left.

You were sining along softly to the music playing on the speakers when you heard the chime of the door opening. 

“Sorry, we are close-.” You started to say as you turned around to face the person that entered the shop. However, you were not expecting to see the person standing in front of you. 

“Taehyung?” You asked, surprised. You were not expected to see him here. You did some quick math in your head, and sure enough, it was about the correct time for him to be discharged from his military service. 

——

Taehyung was trying to talk himself out of entering the shop. He really felt like he was crazy as he was sitting in his car, conflicted with his actions. 

He was about to turn his car on and drive away when he saw a woman walk out of the shop and into a car that was parked at the front. Judging by the apron that she was wearing, she must be an employee.

“Does this mean she’s alone?” He thought, finally deciding to go inside. 

He was wearing a face mask and a hat, hoping that this was enough to hide his identity. He peeked through the glass door and saw you standing alone at the sink, washing the brushes. He took a deep breath and opened the door, hoping this would go well.

“Sorry, we are close-.” You turned around and made eye contact with him, stopping your sentence. Tae felt his heart stop for a second, your glowing face shocked to see him.

“Taehyung?” Your surprised voice rang through his ears like the sound of church bells.

“Long time no see.” He smiled at you, taking in your form. Your cheeks were a bit more rounded, but your soft facial features still stood out. Your face was still glowing like the other day, highlighting your beauty. 

“What are you doing here?” You asked, sounding a little alarmed, which threw him off.

“I just wanted to say hello. I was surprised not to see you at the company. Daniel told me you opened your own salon and I wanted to stop by and say congratulations.” He explained, trying to figure out why you were being awkward and stiff around him.

“Oh. Daniel never could keep his mouth shut.” You chuckled, glancing at the clock on the wall behind Taehyung.

“Would you like something to drink?” You offered politely.

“Sure. A water if you have it.” Tae smiled, hoping that you would warm up to him.

You nodded and made your way to a mini fridge, bending down to grab a water bottle from there. You winced slightly as you stood up, making Taehyung zero in on you- worried that you were hurt.

However, he felt his blood turn cold and his body freeze as he watched you place your left hand on your lower belly, cradling a small bump that was now visible. You were wearing baggy clothes so he had not noticed that your body looked a bit different now. He swallowed hard as he saw a glittering gold band on your ring finger.

“No.” He thought to himself, his mind racing. 

“It’s not what you think.” He was trying to convince himself that he was seeing things and that none of it was real. It all had to have a logical explanation. Right?

He watched as you approached him with a water bottle in one hand, your left one still cradling your small bump.

You stood in front of him and struck your right hand out to him, offering him the water bottle. You looked up at him confused because he had not grabbed the bottle from your hand, but instead, he was staring down at you. His expression was unreadable and it started to make you feel uncomfortable.

“Taehyung?” You asked carefully, trying to asses the situation.

“What is this?” He asked, a slight accusatory tone in his voice. 

“What?” You asked, completely confused as to what he was referring to.

You were shocked when you felt his hand harshly grab your left wrist, bringing your hand up to his face, the sunlight hitting your wedding band.

“What is this?” He ground out, a dark look on his face that made you worry a bit.

Taehyung had always been easy going and nice, so this change in his personality threw you off.

You stared at him in shock, your wrist hurting from the way his fingers were digging into it.

“Let me go.” You say, pulling your wrist from his grasp. He was gripping harder than you thought and you were not able to release yourself from his grasp. 

“Tell me.” He insisted, not releasing you. 

“It’s my wedding band Taehyung! Let go!” You insist again, a small swell of panic building up in you. 

“You’re lying.” Tae insisted, not wanting to believe it.

“Why would I lie?! Let go!” You say again, but he did not budge.

“You’re married?” He said, still not able to believe his ears and his eyes. Why would you get married? To who? 

“You’re hurting me!” You whimpered, fear evident in y our voice. 

This finally made Taehyung realize what he was doing, breaking form his trance. He was holding your wrist up to his face, the height difference making it so you were being stretched up, standing on your tippy toes. He saw the panic in your eyes, tears swelling int them. He dropped your hand fast, not believing that he was capable of hurting you that way.

You rubbed your wrist, wincing at the tender feeling that was left there.

“I’m so-.” Teahyung began but was stopped by your hand colliding with his face, the loud clap ringing through the empty shop.

He was stunned, not moving a single inch. He could not believe everything that had just transpired. He could. Not believe that you are married, that he came here and hurt you while he was blinded by rage and that you slapped him. This is not the way today was supposed to go.

“What’s going on here?” A male voice said from the entrance of the shop, the chime of the door closing sounded extra loud.

“Nothing. He was just leaving.” You say, but your body language was saying something else.

“Taehyung sunbaenim?” Wooyoung asked, walking up beside you and facing Taehyung.

“What are you-?” Taehyung began to ask but stopped as he watched Wooyoung wrap his arm around you protectively, checking your body with his eyes.

“Sunabe.” Wooyoung started with a smile, one that did not look friendly at all. “I know that you know my wife. But I would appreciate it if you only came to her shop if you have an appointment. She’s pregnant and I don’t want her to work longer than she needs to.” Wooyoung said in fake politeness. His body was tense and rigid, his eyes shooting daggers at Taehyung.

Taehyung watched in shock as he saw Wooyoung place a protective hand on your belly, softly kissing your temple. 

“Right. I’ll keep that in mind. Sorry for barging in without an appointment.” Taehyung said, turning around and walking out of the shop without a single glance back. 

He got to his car and sat there for a minute in shocked silence. He could not believe that you were married and pregnant. And that you were married to Wooyoung. The confirmation that you were taken stung more than the slap you gave him. He punched his steering wheel and screamed in frustration, not understanding his own actions. He turned his car on and sped away, wanting to get away as soon as possible.

——

You were in bed, engulfed by Wooyoung’s body. His arms were wrapped around you and he could not stop kissing you all over your face. 

“Woo, I’m fine.” You cooed, worried that he was too upset.

“Well I am not. You have no idea the self control I had to not beat him to a pulp.” Wooyoung said, feeling his blood starting to boil all over again.

“He wasn’t going to actually hurt me.” You tried to ease some of his anxiety, but that only seemed to make it worse. 

“Then explain this.” He argued, gently holding your left wrist up. It was slightly bruised from where Taehyung had been gripping your wrist. 

“I just saw him towering over you, I saw you looking scared. I am sorry baby, but if something had happened to you or Peanut…” Wooyoung was getting worked up again.

You cradled his face in your hands and looked deep into his eyes. The way he loved you was everything you had wished for and never thought you’d ever get. His worry for you and your baby was making your heart swell with so much love.

You placed a gentle kiss on his lips, trying to emulate the love that you have for him.

He returned your kiss, feeling thankful that you were safe in his arms.

You deepened the kiss, pressing your body up against his. Your hands wandered under his t-shirt, feeling the soft skin of his stomach. You straddled his lap, wanting to feel closer to him, you wanted to become one with him. 

“Wait, baby. You had a long day.” Wooyoung weakly protested, not wanting you to push yourself past your limits.

“I want you Woo. I need you.” You said, desperation lacing your voice; your hips pressing against his.

“Who am I to say no then?” Wooyoung conceded, knowing he could never say no to you.

——

“Come on man. Move your damn legs.” Jungkook groaned, dragging Taehyung’s limp body to his bedroom.

“I can’t. I am too sad to move.”  Taehyung slurred, tripping over his own feet.

“I seriously can’t believe this.” Jungkook complains, finally getting Tae to his room; he plopped him down to the bed, making Tae groan out weakly.

“She’s married. And pregnant.” Tae murmured, covering his eyes with his arm. 

“Whatever.” Jungkook huffed out annoyed, haphazardly throwing a blanked over Taehyung and walking out of his room.

Taehyung fell asleep soon after, his dreams torturing him about a future he wished was true.

——— 

“Alright, you are all set.” You said, taking the cape off of the customer in your chair.

“What do you think?” 

“Amazing, as always!” Jieun complimented as she saw her reflection in the mirror. She had an award ceremony and was a nominee for an award.

“You are too kind.” You smile, feeling bashful from her compliment. 

She had been coming to you since you opened your salon and you’ve become somewhat friends.

She waved goodbye as she walked out of the shop with her manager, leaving to the award show.

You were cleaning up your station when your phone vibrated with a text message.

You took it out of your apron and sighed in mild frustration.

‘Can I please come over today to talk?’ - Taehyung

You contemplated it for a second. You didn’t really feel the need to speak with him, but at the same time, an explanation for what happened a few days ago would be nice. 

‘Okay. Come over at 5.’

You replied and hoped you would not regret this decision.

You sent a quick text to Wooyoung to inform him of this. He had a long day today and wouldn’t be free until after seven. 

“Okay, I am going to be in the laundry room. So if anything happens, just scream and I will run right over with a mop and beat him.” Danbi threatened, a crazed look in her eyes.

She saw your bruised wrist the day after the incident and interrogated you about it. She was seething when you told her about and she wanted to put him on a black list. 

“Yes, thanks. It’ll be fine, don’t worry.” You insisted, placing tea cups on the small table in the break room.

You walked back to the entrance of the salon right at the perfect time. Taehyung walked in and gave you a small smile when he saw you.

“Hi.” He said softly, fearing that if he spoke too loudly, you’d run away.

“Hi. You can come over to the break room. It’s probably best we aren’t seen.” You say, waving him over to the back.

He followed you and took in your salon. It was very sleek and cute, just like you. 

You sat at the table and motioned for Tae to sit, a cup of tea on front of him.

You sipped your tea, waiting for Taehyung to start speaking.

“Um, well. First, I want to apologize for the other day.” Taehyung started, feeling nervous due to the awkward energy surrounding the both of you.

“I did not mean to hurt you, I truly am sorry for that. You know me, I would never. I just couldn’t believe that you were married and pregnant.” Taehyung explained, hoping you weren’t too angry with him.

“Why were you so surprised?” You questioned, a little put off by his surprise. 

Taehyung was shocked for a second, not expecting  that response from you.

“Well, it’s just that I was only gone for eighteen months. The time frame seems a little short for so many things to have happened.” He explained, feeling a little ridiculous. 

You scoffed at his reasoning, not believing your ears.

“Tae…” You started, his heart jumping at the nickname. You finally used it. “I am so confused. From what I recall, you and I were never exclusive. We hooked up a few times, we would see each other around Hybe and I’d do your makeup sometimes. If I remember correctly, you used to also see Jennie at the same time you were hooking up with me.” You shot, Taehyung suddenly feeling very stupid.

“Plus, it’s not like we were talking or seeing each other by the time you left for your enlistment. It was at least three months before that since we even spoke to each other. I messaged you on the day of your enlistment and you never wrote me back. I am not sure what you were expecting, but I was not going to be waiting around for you like some pathetic person.” You explained, honestly a little surprised at his audacity. 

“Look, I know we weren’t exclusive, but, for some reason, I don’t know…” He explained weakly, not wanting to look into your eyes.

The both of you stayed sin silence for a few minutes, pondering on the heaviness weighing on the both of you. 

“Before you left for the military,” You started,  making Taehyung’s ears perk up and pay attention to your words. 

“I was already on my way out of Hybe. I had always wanted to open up my own salon and I finally had saved up enough money and found a friend that wanted to work with me. I would have told you about it, but you had distanced yourself. And I wasn’t going to beg you for attention. A week after you had already left, I left Hybe and opened up my salon.” You knew you didn’t owe him an explanation, but you felt the need to explain anyways. 

“Then, ATEEZ came here to get their hair and m make up done for a talk show and that’s when I met Wooyoung. We had an instant connection and he slipped me his number before he left. I wasn’t interested at first because I thought that, as a celebrity, he wasn’t actually serious about pursuing something permanent.” Taehyung couldn’t help but grimace at that comment, feeling a slight pang in his stomach.

“But he came to the shop a week after our first meeting and asked me out on the date on the spot. And we were basically inseparable since then. We fell in love hard and fast. Six months later, we were married. A small, intimate ceremony with our closest friends and immediate family. We’ve obviously kept it secret for now, and intend to keep it that way for a while. And about three months ago, I found out I was pregnant. So. That’s what’s happened while you were gone.” You shrugged, rubbing your baby bump.

“Wow. It’s crazy how that happened.” Taehyung did not know what to say. He knew he had no reason to feel so devastated, but he couldn’t help it. 

Sure you two weren’t exclusive and he was seeing other women at the same time, but for some reason he always felt different when he was with you. Like he could actually be himself and didn’t need to put up a facade. 

If he had given you more attention, would you still have ended up with Wooyoung?

If he hadn’t ignored your message, would you have waited for him?

He knew it was stupid to ponder upon these silly questions, but he could not help but wonder. 

“Am I interrupting?” Wooyoung’s voice broke through the silence.

He had panicked when he saw your text message and was able to end his schedule early. He drove over to your shop as soon as possible, not taking any chances.

He called Danbi while he was on the road and instantly felt more at easy when she told him that she was at the shop with you and would not leave until Taehyung left or he arrived- whichever came first. 

He came and stood behind you, placing his hands on your shoulders protectively, staring Taehyung down.

“No. I am leaving. I just came to apologize to Y/N. I am also sorry for not having a proper meeting last time.” Taehyung said as he stood up. 

“Thank you again for seeing me today and speaking with me.” Taehyung said as he looked at you. 

“Nice to see you again.” Taehyung said to Wooyoung, standing up to leave.

“I’ll accompany you to the door.” Wooyoung offered, a small smile on his face. 

“That’s not going to end well.” Danbi said from behind you, from here she was lurking the whole time.

“Nope.” You said, popping the ‘P’. 

Wooyoung and Taehyung walked out in silence, the tension between them palpable. 

“Sunbae, I know you and my wife have some history. But this is the last time you come around her.” Wooyoung said sternly, not leaving any room for discussion.

Taehyung gritted his teeth, trying not to get offended at Wooyoung’s words. He knew that if the roles were reversed, he’d be the same way.

“Don’t worry, I won’t be seen here anymore. Congratulations on your marriage and your baby. You’re a lucky man. You have a wonderful woman by your side.” Taehyung said honestly, extending his hand out to Wooyoung for a hand shake. 

“I know how lucky I am. I have the best woman as my wife and my best friend.” Wooyoung said, shaking Taehyung’s hand.

Was it a little cruel to rub Taehyung’s face in it? Perhaps. But Wooyoung was overprotective of you and he knew just how lucky he was. You were the love of his life and he could not imagine life without you. He honestly felt a little bad for Taehyung; he couldn’t imagine what he would feel if he lost you forever. 

Taehyung nodded and walked away, getting in his car and driving off.

He sighed deeply, still trying to process the knot he felt in his stomach. He knew he would one day find true love, get married and start a family of his own. But for some reason, he was kind of hoping that would have happened with you.

It had been a long day full of practice and Wooyoung was exhausted. The whole time he was at work, he was thinking of the precious person waiting for him at home. He was soon going to be taking some time off, so he needed to work overtime for now in order to make up for the time he is going to miss in the near future. He quickly leaves the practice room as soon as he can, slightly bumping into San on his way out, making the rest of the members giggle at his haste. He drove to the agency today because he wanted to make sure he got home as soon as possible after work was done, with no stalls along the way. He had placed an order for online pickup, since he knew his precious person was most likely going to be tired and he didn’t want them to cook. 

Wooyoung felt giddy as he opened the door to his house, expecting to see his precious person walking around, ready to greet him. He was met with silence and a dimly lit house. He instantly panicked but quickly calmed himself down, placing the food on the kitchen counter and walking around to look for his precious person. He could hear muffled voices coming from the living room and he figured you were there. He quietly walked over and peeked his head into the living room. The sight before him warmed his heart and pulled a huge smile on his face. 

There you were, his precious person, sound asleep on the couch. Your left hand placed over your belly, your wedding ring glistening with the light of the television playing in the background. You were surrounded by baskets of laundry, a mountain of unfolded clothes next to you. His heart ached at seeing you in this condition. You were tired and no matter how many times he told you to take it easy, that he could hire help to take some of the burden off of you, you insisted you were fine.

He quietly got up and picked up the water glass that was on the coffee table, as well as the bowl of chips. He walked to the kitchen and quietly washed the few dishes that were on the sink. He quickly wiped down the counters and sweeped the floor before heading to the master bedroom and taking a quick shower. He sweated a lot during practice and he was sure he smelled bad.

He went back out to the living room and saw that you were still sleeping on the couch. He plated your dinner and placed it on the coffee table, and cleared the baskets of laundry to avoid getting any of it dirty. He sat next to you and softly kissed your temple.

“Baby… wake up.” He lowly murmured near your ear, placing another soft kiss on your temple.

You didn’t stir or budge and Wooyoung felt a pang of guilt seeing how exhausted you really were.

“Baby… wake up… dinner is ready.” He says again, his pointer finger tracing the curve of your cute button nose. You still wouldn’t budge and he decided to do the thing he knew for sure would wake you up. 

He placed a kiss on your belly and laid his head on it, but not the full weight so he wouldn’t crush his baby.

“Peanut, wanna kick mommy awake?” He playfully spoke to the belly, blowing a soft raspberry on it, knowing that his Peanut would move around. 

He got what he wanted because he saw Peanut move around in the belly, their little feet creating a weird bump on the belly.

“Wooyoung?” You mumbled as you stirred awake, Wooyoung and Peanut were already an unstoppable team, getting exactly what they wanted. 

“Hi noona. Dinner is ready.” He said, wiping the sleepiness from your eyes.

You stirred awake and looked disoriented, looking around for your phone.

What time is it?” You asked, sitting upright and noticing that the laundry had been put away and the remainder had been folded and placed in the laundry basket. 

“I’m sorry.” You said, sounding sad as you looked at the food in front of you and the clean house.

“Why are you sorry?” Wooyoung asked, baffled, hating the sad expression in your eyes.

“Because I wanted to be productive! I wanted you to get home to a clean house, a cooked meal and I wanted to put Peanut’s clothes away in the nursery. But I got so tired! And I was going to take a small break on the couch and watch this new crime docuseries but I fell asleep. And now you get home tired after working all day, and you had to clean.” You explain on the verge of tears.

“Baby! Don’t say that! You were being very productive! You are making sure Peanut is safe and keeps growing! That’s more work and more tiring than anything I could ever do! Please don’t say that! And I told you I would put Peanut’s clothes away tomorrow since I’ll be off work. Peanut is almost going to join us, so I really want you to take it easy. Okay?” Wooyoung softly reprimanded. He couldn’t believe you were being this hard on yourself. 

“What if you get annoyed with me?” You basically whimpered, shattering Wooyoung’s heart.

“Noona! Don’t say such silly things! I could never get annoyed with you! You are the most important person in my life! And you are going to give me the second most important person in my life. How could I ever, in my right mind, get annoyed with you? I love you more than I can comprehend.” He reassured you, cradling your face in his hands and placing a firm kiss on your lips. 

“Now, I know for a fact that you and Peanut are hungry. Let’s eat before the food gets cold.” He instructed, handing you your plate and utensils. You spent the rest of the night cuddled up and happy with eachothers company.

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“Hurry! Close the elevator door!” Mingi instructed exasperatedly, annoyed that everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. 

“Calm down Mingi! We are moving as fast as we can.” Hongjoon reprimanded, trying to get the group calm because right now they are all a ball of nervous energy and he did not want to bring it into the hospital room. 

“Everyone calm down! We can’t go in there and disrupt noona and Peanut!” Seonghwa instructed and that seemed to do the trick.

“I can’t believe Wooyoung is a dad.”  Jongho said, not believing he was going to meet his baby.

They all got off the elevator and sped walked to the room Wooyoung told them they were in. Hongjoon worried they overdid it with all the flowers, balloons and stuffed teddies, but the guys were all excited and he didn’t have the heart to tell them to cut back. They arrived at the door and knocked softly, anxiously awaiting a response.

“Come in.” They heard Wooyoung say on the other side of the door. Hongjoon took a deep breath and opened the door, the members instinctively getting in a single file line to enter the room. 

“Hi!” Wooyoung greeted the members as they walked in quietly, their heads instinctively looking at you laying on your bed, a small bundle wrapped in your arms. 

The members walked over to Wooyoung, handing the gifts to him.

“Guys, meet our little girl, Woojin.” You shared with the group, giggling when they all bursted out in cheers. You and Woouyoung decided to find out the gender of your baby upon birth and it was a surprise to everyone.

 “Can we please hold her?” San asked, his eyes staring at the small baby in awe.

“Yes but you all have to wash your hands.” Wooyoung instructed, watching the members run to the sink in the bathroom that was connected to the hospital room. 

“Guy behave! We are in a hospital!” Hongjoon said, exasperated, not believing his eyes. He was also excited to hold Woojin but he knew how to behave in a hospital. 

The guys quieted down but there was still a low murmur of excitement as they washed their hands one by one, San making sure he was the first one to hold her. Wooyoung took the baby from your arms and carefully placed her in San’s arms, instructing him how to hold her head. The rest of the members scurried over and huddled around San an Woojin, all marveling at the cute little baby in his arms. 

“San, are you crying?” Mingi teased, seeing the tears well up in the man’s eyes. 

Hongjoon smacked his arm in warning, knowing it wasn’t the time to tease. 

“He’s emotional because he was Wooyoung’s first wife.” You tease and they all erupt in laughter, including San.

Wooyoung sits next to you on the bed as he watches the members take turns sitting on the chair and holding your baby girl. She was watching the men with curiosity, not understanding that her life was about to be filled with so much love from all her uncles.

You lay your head on your husband’s shoulder, holding his hand and smiling at the sight in front of you.

“She is going to be very spoiled, isn’t she?” You ask, humor lacing your words.

“Spoiled rotten.” Wooyoung confirmed, placing a short kiss to your smiling lips.

“You did such a great job honey.” Wooyoung praised you. “Thank you for making me a father and giving me a beautiful daughter.” He kisses you one more time, this time a little bit deeper.

“Get off her, she just had a baby.” Yunho teases and you break away from Wooyoung with a laugh.

“I guess Woojin is going to get a sibling much sooner than we thought.” Yeosang jokes, earning a glare from your husband. 

“When can we sleep over?” San asks, you know he is serious about it too.

“If you guys want to be on diaper duty, you can sleep over as soon as we get released.” You said thinking that would be a deterrent for them but to your surprise, they all agreed.

You laughed at their eagerness, your heart filling with warmth at the knowledge that your daughter’s life is going to be full of so much love and care. 

“Mina and I are more than willing to babysit wherever you guys need a date night out.” Seonghwa informed the two of you, which wasn’t a surprise since Mina became a close friend of yours since she started dating Seonghwa.

“We’d love that.” Wooyoung agreed, loving the support from his friends, no, his family.

“I want to babysit too!” Mingi and San complained at the same time, which then resulted in a slight argument on who would be the first to babysit after Seonghwa and Mina.

Today was your tradition of going to brunch with your best friend, Minji. Every month, on the last Friday of the month, you two would get dropped off to your favorite brunch spot where you would take full advantage of their bottomless mimosas and your boyfriends would take turns picking you both up and dropping you off home. This tradition has been going on for a little over a year and it is something you look forward to every month. Today, however, it seems like you both lost control with the bottomless mimosas due to the hot topics of conversation.

One minute you’re in the cafe with Minji, giggling and sipping your mimosas, and the next minute you are haphazardly being loaded to the back seat of a car, a gruff male voice huffing about lack of self control and unruly heavy toddlers. You could not pinpoint who the voice belonged to, but they were being a little rude. It sounded a lot like Minji's boyfriend, Yeonjun, but you couldn't be sure. You open your eyes and you see the world spinning, making you a bit nauseous. You close them back up and lay down, your head landing on something that was firm yet soft. 

“What happened?”

“They were celebrating Minji’s promotion and got carried away, apparently.”

“Oh my gosh, thank you for bringing her home.”

“I hope they get this messed up when it's your turn to drop off. I don’t need to workout today anymore, I had to carry both of them to the car and that was a workout.”

“Yeah, dead weight is no fun. Okay man, thanks, I’ll take her.”

The annoying voices finally stopped and you felt like you were floating in air, a soft warmth surrounding you. You felt like the world around you was spinning but it suddenly stopped once you felt your back touch a soft, comfy surface. The world stopped spinning and everything went silent.

You woke up to the sound of loud beeping, feeling disoriented, dizzy and your mouth feeling more dry than a cotton ball. The light outside your window was dwindling down to twilight, and you could not believe you slept the whole afternoon away. You were going to go see what the beeping noise was,  but figured it was your beautiful boyfriend doing something in the kitchen. You smelled the foul stench of alcohol on you and decided it was better to take a quick shower first. You walked into the ensuite bathroom and were surprised to see a glass of water, some aspirin and a note on the counter.

Hello my sleeping beauty!

I know you are probably feeling a little sick, so here is some medicine and water. Go ahead and take a warm shower first. I placed your fluffy robe in the towel warmer. Come join me in the kitchen when you’re done.

Xoxo Your Soobinnie

You smiled at the sweet note from your amazing and thoughtful boyfriend. You took a quick but thorough shower, brushed your teeth and slipped into a fresh and comfortable pj set. You stepped out of the bedroom, eager to see and hug your cute boyfriend. 

“There she is!” Soobin exclaimed, placing a pizza on the cooling rack.

“What are you doing baby?” You asked, looking at the food, drinks and cozy set up in the living room.

“Well, I figured you were going to be hungry when you woke up, so I made some pizza and thought we could have a cozy night in and watch some movies.” He explained, cutting the pizza into slices. 

“Aww Soobin! You didn’t have to go through all this trouble.” You cooed, making your way to your giant boyfriend.

“It’s no trouble at all my love. I love doing the things you like.” He wrapped you in his strong arms and held you tightly, placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

“Now let’s go eat before the pizza gets cold. I have queued the movie already.” He said as he grabbed the pizza tray and made his way to the living room.

 “Do you mind bringing the sodas with you?” He said over his shoulder.

You absentmindedly grabbed the drinks as you watched him walk away, a slow burn traveling your body. Soobin had always been so kind and attentive, so this behavior was nothing new. What was new for you was having such a loving and attentive partner. You didn’t date much before dating Soobin, but the one other serious relationship you had heavily lacked in comparison to the one you have with Soobin. That warmth traveled from your heart down to your lower belly, a slow ache burning. It didn’t help that he also looked extremely good in the gray sweatpants and black t-shirt he was wearing. 

You took your place next to him on the couch and ate your pizza in silence as you tried to pay attention to the movie he decided to play. Of course, he just had to play ‘The Devil Wears Prada’, knowing it is your all-time favorite comfort movie that you can watch over and over without ever getting bored of it. The warmth you felt grew stronger as he wrapped his arm around you once you both had finished eating, his big hand softly caressing your arm absentmindedly. He was so into the movie, oblivious to the fact that you were burning for him.

You decided you had enough, you needed him this instant. 

“What’s wrong?” He asked, confused as to why you stopped your favorite movie.

You sat up at the same time, looking into his concerned eyes. Those beautiful eyes of his were roaming your face, looking for a clue as to why you turned off the movie.

You said nothing however, but instead,  you leaned into him and placed a deep kiss on his lips.

He was taken slightly aback by the suddenness of the kiss but he did not shy away, returning it enthusiastically, albeit, a bit confused at the change in mood. 

You needed to be closer to him, so you straddled his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck, bringing him closer to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist, enjoying the feeling of your soft body pressed against his. He did not know what brought on this mood but he was certainly not complaining. His tongue explored your mouth as his hands explored your body; going under your baggy shirt and caressing the soft skin of your sides and lower back. You sighed at the feeling and decided that it wasn’t fair he was the only one touching skin. 

You slightly pull away from the kiss, his lips chasing yours in protest. You pull his shirt off of his broad frame, your eyes drinking in the glorious view in front of you. His body definition was testament of how active he was, and he wore it well. Your mouth watered at the sight and you quickly got rid of your pajama top, Soobin’s eyes widening at the sudden motion. You wrapped yourself around him again and connected your lips in a desperate kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck one more time and your hips undulating on top of his. 

He grunted at the movement of your hips, a shudder going down his spine as he felt the pleasure start and his member harden. He traveled his hands from your waist, up in between your bodies, softly grasping your breasts. The heavy globes were soft in his slightly calloused hands, he couldn’t help himself but give them soft squeezes, earning a sigh from you. He removed his lips from yours and traveled down your neck, leaving a wet trail behind. Your body shuddered the second he took a nipple in his mouth, your back arching in pleasure. He tweaked the nipple of your other breast while his mouth worked on the other one. The pleasure was electric, sending shivers down your spine. You grind your hips harder against his, the pleasure becoming too much. 

“Soobin, I want more.” You plea, your neediness evident. He was making you feel good but it wasn’t what you were after.

“What my baby wants, she gets.” He murmured seductively in your ear.

Next thing you know, he flips you over and places your back on the couch, his large frame hovering above you. He removes your pajama bottoms and smiles at the sight of your bare core.

“No panties? Seems like this attack was premeditated.” He teases smugly, salivating at the sight of your glistening core.

“No it wasn’t. I guess I just forgot.” You said innocently but he wasn’t buying. You didn’t realize you forgot to put on underwear, maybe subconsciously you knew how this night was going to end. 

“You look so cute when you lie.” Soobin teased, the playful smile quickly turning into a cynical smirk the moment he started to lower his head to your glistening core.

“Wait! No, Soobin, I don’t want that.” You placed a hand on his shoulder, stopping him from going down. He raised an eyebrow in question since you normally loved it when he went down on you. “I want to feel you inside me now.” You said, not caring if you sounded desperate. It was a feeling your body wanted, no, needed. 

“Who am I to deny my baby’s request?” Soobin teased, his member throbbing at your words. 

He retracted from your body and in one quick motion he removed your pajama bottoms. The slight breeze made your core clench and he groaned at the beautiful sight. He quickly rid himself of his sweats, his member springing out enthusiastically. You gulped at the sight of the hard remember, his tip dripping in precum. Soobin’s fingers entered you slowly, coaxing your core to open up. You moaned at the feeling, the squelching noises bringing a slight blush to your face. You felt the pleasure building up, the pressure in your lower belly growing by the second. You moaned loudly as your hips undulated because of the pleasure Soobin’s fingers were bringing. As soon as you felt like the pressure was going to snap, Soobin retracted his fingers from your core, earning a whine from you. The whine stopped the second you watched Soobin pump his member a couple of times, bringing it closer to your aching wet core.

“Are you ready baby?” Soobin coos, earning an eager nod from you.

He chuckled at your reaction, tapping the head of his dick twice on your clit before finally entering you in one swift thrust.

You gasped at the intrusion, the stretch of his full member feeling deliciously tight. Your arms went around Soobin’s shoulders, bringing his head down to yours and encasing his lips in a heated kiss. His tongue explored your mouth in desperation, his body moving slowly on top of yours. You moaned in his mouth, the sensation of his dick slowly thrusting inside you making your head spin. But it wasn’t enough. You needed more.

“Faster.” You pant, detaching from his hungry mouth.

Soobin never missed a beat and he started thrusting faster, placing one hand by your head and using his other hand to grab your left thigh and hiking it up on his waist. The difference in angle had you moaning his name, back arching off the couch. He licked a strip up your neck, nibbling harsh kisses along the skin of your neck. The sensations were overwhelming your body, making it move to be as close as possible to Soobin. Your fingernails dug into his back and he pistoned his member inside of you, his tip always hitting the spot inside that made you see stars.

He could tell you were near your end by the way you moaned and clung to him, your velvety pussy feeling like a vice grip every time you clenched around his member. 

He sat up, placing his right foot on the floor, his left leg bent on the couch. He grabbed your hips and slid you down closer to his member, holding you by the waist as he continued to thrust into you at a rhythmic pace. 

“Oh god Soobin, right there.” You moaned in complete pleasure, your hands traveling to your breasts and squeezing them. You were so so close. You just needed a bit more.

Thankfully, Soobin knew you like the back of his hand and he knew exactly what he needed to do to push you over the edge.

He adjusted himself so he could bend down and take your left nipple in his mouth, licking and biting the nub until it got hard. You moaned at the sensation, the warm feeling pooling in your lower belly. He then moved his right hand in between your bodies and began to rub firm circles on your clit, making you gasp at the onslaught of sensations.

The gasp quickly turned into a moan and your hips began rocking harder against his, the warmth pooling in your lower belly even faster.

Soobin continues his sweet attack on your body; his dick pistoning you in a pace that you do not know how he could keep up, his tongue working your nipples and his firm fingers rubbing your sensitive clit. All at once these sensations overwhelmed you and you were about to snap.

“Soobin stop. Stop!” You pleaded, but he knew better. Your pleas for him to stop were nothing more than you asking him to make you finish. You tried to remove his head from your breasts, but he didn’t budge. You tried to remove his fingers from your clit, but he was unmovable. 

Your heart started to race faster, your hips grinding against his. Yes, you pleaded with him to stop but you didn’t actually want him to. He gave a few more hard thrusts into your sopping core, his finger pressing harder circles against your clit and one hard bite on your nipple and you finally came.

“Oh god yes!” You shrieked, your body convulsing against his. 

He thrusted a few more times, overstimulating your sensitive pussy. You clenching around him finally brought him to his climax, his warm hot cum shooting inside of you, making your body shake in pleasure. 

He slowly finished pumping his cum in you, watching the way your body slightly trembled with the aftershocks of your pleasure. 

He was about to pull out of you when you suddenly grabbed his arm and stopped his movements.

“Wait! This couch is almost brand new, we can’t get it dirty.” You reasoned, not wanting to have to take out a cum stain from another couch. 

“You got it.’ he said, carefully picking you up with his member still inside of you.

“How are you still hard?” You ask in shock, clutching to his body as he walks you both to your bathroom.

“Because my baby is so sexy, I’m always ready for you.” He teased, giving one slight thrust into you.

“Stop that.” You gasped at the overstimulation. 

He doesn’t do it again but he starts to slowly chuckle, his trembling body making him thrust in you slightly.

“What’s so funny?”” You inquire.

“Nothing… It’s just that your day started with bottomless mimosas… and now you’re bottomless after mimosas.” He laughed then, finding his joke hilarious.

You gave him a small chuckle and rolled your eyes. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” You say, giving him a small peck on the nose.

“I’m not cute, I’m sexy.” He argues, earning a laugh from you.