#dad!mingi

Park Seonghwa

        Seonghwa had an unusual day off. He decided to do one of his favorite things, which was playing with his son in the backyard. Today, in particular, his son had gotten somewhat hungry while playing, so naturally, Seonghwa prepared a bottle for him. As they continued, Minseok began to doze off here and there. You heard Seonghwa laugh as you were in the kitchen getting dinner ready and you couldn’t help but check on them to see what they were up to. As you approached the pair you couldn’t help but laugh to find Minseok half asleep in his little tike car, his head nodding from side to side, clearly milk drunk as Seonghwa pretended to be a cop pulling him over. You pulled out your phone filming the duo as Seonghwa took the bottle gently from your son’s hand. Seonghwa gently tapped your son’s shoulder in patterns. “Sir, sir I need to see your license. Hello, sir,” he repeated as your son drunkenly opened his eyes replying with a lazy stare. “Sir, you’re very drunk. I think you geonbaed a little too hard,” Seonghwa said, tapping the doors of the car. You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh as you zoomed in on your son’s dazed state. Seonghwa shook the almost empty bottle in front of your son as he spoke again, “Look here’s the evidence you drank it all.

“Sir, I really need your license,” he repeated, trying not to laugh as he gently tapped his chest and moved his arm.

        Your son could only lay his head back as his eyes closed again. “Hey, hello, are you alive,” Seonghwa teased whistling before squishing Minseok’s cheeks together a couple of times. You couldn’t help but burst into laughter with Seonghwa as he attempted to wake your son by hitting the squeaky horn repeatedly. That was definitely one for the books.

Jeong Yunho

        The moment your daughter stole a rocoto from its bowl at the center of the table and was unwilling to give it up he knew this moment would go one of two ways. Either she would like it and nothing would happen or she’d cry from how spicy it was. Regardless he knew it would be recorded by one of the few cameras that were filming them for the day for a TV special so he’d be able to look back at it. He watched as your daughter calmly ate her food, both of you hoping Hyoyeon would forget about the spicy pepper altogether. Unfortunately for the both of you she didn’t in fact when she saw you eat one she immediately reached for her own taking a decent-sized bite out of it. The two of you looked at her in shock as you watched her process her emotions and thoughts. A few seconds passed before taking a deep breath with her tongue between her teeth. “Mama are you okay?” you asked wondering if she liked it or not. She took a drink from her cup before saying one of her favorite phrases.

“Ta bueno,” Hyo smiled with a thumbs up as you both sighed in relief. (it’s good)

“You’re your mother’s daughter alright,” Yunho chuckled softly before continuing to eat.

        Yunho watched as your daughter continued to eat, occasionally blowing onto the pepper before eating it alongside something else on her plate. Yunho couldn’t help but chuckle at her silliness. “Is it too hot Hyo?” he asked.

“No, it’s good. Appa try,” she said, holding it out to him.

        Although he wanted to deny her offer he couldn’t reject her pleading eyes. He took a bite as the pair of girls watched him. Although he felt a burning sensation on his tongue he finished his piece before opening his mouth to show her he had finished it. You and Hyo clapped and cheered with him. Your daughter was quick to act grabbing another one and putting it on his plate, “Appa like? Have more,” she smiled. Yunho’s victory smile dropped as he looked at you for help and you couldn’t help but laugh.

Kang Yeosang

        Yeosang was taking your daughter to the doctor when he was advised that she needed her vaccines. Knowing that despite you not being able to be there you’d want to be witness to this moment. He pulled out his phone filming as he watched as one nurse held her gently as the other one prepped the area. Eunbyul watched attentively as the nurse set up the needle. Not wanting her to be frightened he called her name in an attempt to catch her attention. At first, she ignored him but after the 3rd time, she turned just as the needle went into her leg. At this point, Yeosang was just waiting for her to cry instead she glared at her father. Taken back, Yeosang couldn’t help but stifle a laugh, “Who are you looking at like that for?” he chuckled before she tilted her head motioning it toward him, her eyes widening.

“Oop,” the nurse let out as she put the bandage on her leg.

        This caused your daughter to turn her attention towards her, giving her the same look that she gave your husband not too long ago. She had a mini staring contest with her before she burst into laughter along with Yeosang and the other nurse. “I think you’ve been spending too much time with your momma. You got her sass but watch her say you got it from me,” Yeosang jokes before stopping the camera and sending you the video, which he would later post on his Instagram.

Choi San

        You were laying down with Yuri on your lap as you watched some TV. All was calm until San walked into the living leaning against the bottom of the couch as he looked for the perfect angle to film his idea. You watched him curiously as tried to slyly catch your daughter’s attention. Once he did she had already laid all the way back leaning her head against the couch as she attempted to reach for him. Your husband quickly fumbled with his phone before holding it steady and starting to film. You calmly watched as he held his finger out to her as the My Heart Will Go On played in the background. You watched as he got closer till she grabbed his finger. He kept his finger there until Rose from Titanic said her iconic line, “Jack, I’ll never let go.” 

        You raised your eyebrows as to where he was going with this until the music began to swell up again. Just as you heard Celine Dion sing again you watched as your husband slowly yet dramatically pulled away pretending to sink onto the floor next to the couch as you laughed, your daughter holding her hand opening hoping for him to join her again. After a bit of silence, you watched as San took your pouty daughter from your arms, handing you his phone and showing you the video he had just posted. He had added some slow-motion effect to the moment he pulled away and turned it black and white making your daughter’s expressions all the funnier. “You have nothing better to do, huh?” you teased turning back towards San.

“You just don’t appreciate my artistic talent enough,” he laughed, “Just you wait, I’ll win an Oscar someday.”

Song Mingi

        Mingi was with some other idols and their children filming a Father’s Day special when he watched the host bring out a carton of eggs. He watched as they instructed the children including their own to stand handing each of them an egg telling them to hold it and wait for further instruction. Mingi watched as Chewon and Daewon each took their egg, holding it and examining it before holding it out to him. “It’s yours you get to keep it for now,” Mingi explained as the twins could only look at one another in confusion. He watched as the host Kai explained to both the audience and the guest, “There’s a saying that babies are very gentle with eggs so we’re gonna put that to the test today. We’re gonna have all the dads stand on the opposite side of the room and call their children over to them. Rules are simple, the first one to make it to the other side with their egg fully intact wins. The little ones who are still too young to walk will sit this one out as we have another game for them.” 

        You watched from the side with the other moms knowing the chaos that was about to ensue. Just as the race started the little ones were quick to pace quickly over to their fathers. Some teased their dads running in opposite directions while others rolled the egg or played with it. You looked over at the twins who had yet to move from their spot looking at each other till Daewon took off running which sent Mingi into a panic. Naturally, his sister took off running behind him and you watched as Mingi’s anxiety grew more with each tumble and fall yet no matter how many times they’d fumble they managed to keep the egg from cracking. 

        At this point, Mingi looked like he was about to faint but then again so did the other dads as the race had turned more chaotic than expected. Both the crew and mothers laughed from the side as they watched the dads attempt to call their children over. Eventually, everyone’s attention turned as one of the MCs became excited as the twins got closer to their dad. Just as they were about to hand him the eggs they fell back onto their backs rolling into fits of laughter before Chaewon sat up bum-crawling to her dad to hand him the egg which was perfectly intact with her brother following close behind. Who knew that the simple game would make the perfect teaser.

Jung Wooyoung

        You were at work on break when you were told that your husband was trending on Twitter and TikTok. Thinking about their recent comeback you genuinely didn’t think much about it figuring it was something related to that. That was until you opened Twitter to find your son’s name trending not far below his father’s. Confused, you clicked the topic reading tweets like, “Youngjae is such a mood,” and, “Youngjae is Wooyoung’s mini twin.” Confused, you pressed the video tab and opened the recent video. Based on the outfits and the format of the screen recording it looked like Wooyoung had done a live stream today while babysitting. Sometime during it, your son had gotten hungry but instead of taking his bottle your son wanted your husband’s coffee instead. 

        You watched as your husband teased your son testing to see if he wanted the coffee or if it was just his imagination. Every time he’d set the cup near him he’d open his mouth to take the straw only for Woo to pull away causing Youngjae to be distraught. With every repetition your son only looked more betrayed and hurt until eventually, he hit a breaking point. During the last one, Woo couldn’t help but laugh at his son’s adorable pout which made your son laugh along only to let out a scream of frustration. Despite not liking to see your son upset you couldn’t help but laugh as well at their antics. You found a longer version of the video which later showed Wooyoung getting a new straw and putting it in his bottle before holding it out to Youngjae who happily took the bottle drinking his milk as his dad wiped the single tear that had fallen onto his face.

Choi Jongho

        Jongho had picked up your son from daycare and once in the car, he asked a very important question that was on his mind. “Dad, have you ever seen an elicottero?” Minho asked calmly. Jongho turned to him with a puzzled look as your son repeated his question. Once he realized the confusion he explained, “It’s a new Spanish word my friend taught me.”

“Oh. That’s your mom’s jurisdiction here, why don’t we call her,” Jongho said facetiming you.

“Hi mi vida,” you answered as you answered the call to see your son, “Hey my love.”

“Hey baby, your son has a Spanish question for you,” Jongho explained as began to screen-record, “Go ahead Minho, ask your mom.”

“Mom, have you ever seen an elicottero?” Minho asked.

        You somewhat had an idea as to what your son was talking about, but regardless, you asked for further clarification. “How does it go?” you asked. You watched as Minho put his hands together and began to move them up and down as he mimicked the sound of a helicopter. “Is that how it goes?” you asked.

“Yup have you ever seen one, an elicottero?” Minho nodded.

“Yes, I have,” you smiled, “Aver, como se dice helicoptero,” you replied. (Let’s see, how do you say helicoptero)

“Helicotero,” Minho nodded confidently as you and Jongho laughed.

"Don't cry, shh, don't cry sweetheart, daddy's here, everything is going to be okay, it's okay." His voice low and a bit coarse from sleep, settling the baby against his chest as he swerved from side to side, whispering sweet nothings and mumbling some soothing melodies against her bit of hair, leaving a small kiss on her head between sentence and sentence.

"Are you hungry, love?" He asked once her crying had settled a bit, whimpers leaving her small mouth as she opened and closed her mouth against his shirt, staining it with drool in search for food. "Sure thing, let daddy make you a warm bottle and then you'll be all set, okay?" He talked to her, taking her all the way to the kitchen to prepare her bottle as he holds her against his chest with his left arm, still swaying from side to side to pacify her a bit.

"And a bit of this..." he chanted, shaking the small bottle as he made his way back to her room, letting the bottle at the white side table as he shuffled her in his arms and sat down the chair you two had, ready to feed her very usually hungry daughter. "... and there you go, bon Appetit." He said, smiling utterly in love with his daughter, watching as her small hands go to hold the one of his that has the bottle.

"I don't know if you inherited mommy's appetite or mine, but aren't you a hungry baby, huh." He whispers, rocking in the chair as she finishes the bottle, tired eyes closing for some seconds to regain some energy of the lost sleep both you and him had been craving ever since you entered your last month of pregnancy. "Of course you wouldn't have dinner just to be hungry at midnight, very L/N from you, love." He smiled as she laughed against the bottle, his face coming down to kiss her forehead again, making her eyes smile.

After a while of rocking back and forth she released the now empty bottle with a pop before Mingi sat her up, patting her back gently to release any colic she may have until she burped it out.

"Oh, you're done now? Okay, so now is time for you to sleep again." He smiled, rocking back and forth in the chair, eyes glued on her big innocent eyes that stared into him, a small smile in her face as Mingi mumbled the lyrics to her favorite song, 24 to 25 by Stray Kids, to which he felt a little betrayed but it still was a good song and was without a doubt the one that made her sleep sooner, what he blamed on the amount of time you played that song during the last months of your pregnancy, but not that he is complaining.

As she fell asleep once again in his arms, he let her on her crib and put her blanket over her once again, slowly and silently going back to you, getting under the soft blanket and letting an arm fall over your sleeping form before leaving a small kiss on the back of your neck.

"Thank you, Y/N, for loving me and giving me a family." He whispered just as he dozed off rather quickly with you in his arms and his sleeping daughter on the room next door, what else could he ask for in life.

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scenario

you were exhausted, you were seven months pregnant and you didn’t know how tiring this would be. sure, you liked being pregnant, it had its perks. but god did you hate it sometimes. constantly hungry, hurting, and cranky.

you honestly felt a little bad for hongjoong, knowing he’s been hard at work trying to make sure you’re comfortable 24/7. he’s been on hiatus since you were 4 month’s pregnant, things were starting to get even harder around there. you didn’t want him to honesty, because if he did so did the whole group. but he and the other members insisted.

“you alright, love?” he came up to, hands automatically going to your belly, like they held some magnetic force. he kiss your forehead before looking back into your eyes. hongjoong can be really romantic sometimes, but he’s even more romantic and sweet now than he was when you weren’t pregnant. it’s kind of a cute little thing you caught onto.

“mhm, just tired” you said, sending him a soft smile and placing your hands on his.

“why don’t you go lie down?” he tilted his head, returning the smile that you had given him.

you put on a pout and tilted your head back “come lay with me”

he chuckles and nods, leading you to your shared bed. you cuddle up as best as you can and very quickly fall asleep. hongjoong hand running through your hair helped with that.

once he notices you’re asleep, he sees the opportunity to talk to your unborn baby and snatches it. he scoots down just a bit closer to your belly, placing a small kiss on it.

“hi, beautiful. i’m sorry we don’t have a name ready for you just yet, but we will soon, okay?” he whispers “you’re mommy is such a hard worker, i can’t wait for you to meet her, little one”

seonghwa

definitely excited, definitely nervous.

he’s also anxious about not having a name

everyday he makes sure you’re right beside him at all costs

he helps you with EVERYTHING

your lucky even you get to feed yourself✋🏼

he’s just so cautious, at times it’s amusing but sometimes you have to assure him that nothing bad is gonna happen.

although, you do love when he prepares a bath for you 🥺

“my love, do you want me to start up a bath for you?”

“ah! don’t carry that”

scenario

you’re so excited to meet your little girl. you and seonghwa have been looking through every website and baby book you could lay your hands on for the perfect name. you still have plenty of time, you’re five months pregnant now.

your mom had told you countless time that you will know the babies name once she’s born. it’s just a natural thing. so you and seonghwa are trying to not let it get to you.

“hey baby, how are you feeling?” your husband flashes his million-dollar-smile as he sits next to you. he kisses your cheek, then your belly.

“could be better, everything’s really achy today” you pout and lay your head on his shoulder. you can’t see, but you just know he’s pouting as well.

“do you want me to start you a bath?” he chuckles when you shoot up and smile widely. you immediately nod before he gets up off the couch telling you to ‘c’mon’

you two walk to the bathroom, hand in hand, and he starts the bath water while you get undressed and tie your hair up. you have no intention on washing it today. once the tub is filled with perfectly warm water, seonghwa helps you carefully step in and sit down.

he sits on the outside of the tub, watching as your body relaxes. “good?” he laughs a little, seeing you literally sigh out of pure bliss.

“perfect” you hum.

after a little while he washes you body for you, even though you already had a shower in the morning. he makes sure to give you baby bump some extra love while talking to you about something hongjoong has planned for when you give birth.

once you’re out of the tub, he’ll dry you, put lotion on you, cloth you. everything. he even cooks some food for you both before watching a movie.

“i love you” he whispers, putting his hand on your bump “both of you”

yunho

holy fuck is he excited

ever day, he has a smile on his face, even on the super hard days.

he just can’t wait to meet his little babies :(((

yes. twins. one boy, one girl. congrats :)

anyway. he’s just so loving toward you. especially because it’s your first pregnancy and you’re having FUCKING TWINS.

just imagine alllll the belly rubs.

and back massages 😫

he’s really good with keeping up with your cravings

he’s constantly looking at names, even taking suggestions from atiny, the members, his family, he’s wants the name to be PERFECT.

“what about this name for the boy! don’t you think that’s pretty?”

“seonghwa hyung is on his way to help with the cribs, you sit down!”

scenario

you get absolutely humongous, but you were fine with it, knowing your two little babies would be here in four months. you were so excited, and so was yunho.

he and mingi have been painting the nursery all day while seonghwa was building the cribs and helping keep you company. everyone was really happy when they heard you were pregnant, they were thrilled when they heard it was twins.

“see ya guys, thank you for the help” you smile and hug mingi and then seonghwa

“it’s no problem, now go get rest!” seonghwa scolded, making you roll your eyes but laugh nonetheless.

the two leave and yunho comes out of the bedroom covered in paint. you laugh out a little, grabbing his attention “they leave?” he smiles

“yeah they just left. did you paint the room or yourself, yun”

“yes” he nodded, making you laugh hard before you send him off to shower. you kept yourself content by scrolling through comments on your recent instagram picture of you. so many nice comments about how good pregnancy makes you look. ‘omg you’re glowing!’ and ‘i wish i looked like that when i was pregnant’

“you wanna go lay down with me?” yunho asked, walking into the living room where you were. you shook your head no however, which isn’t usually something you do.

“i’m hungry” you pout, causing him to smile, again.

“okay baby, i’ll be right back” he says, pecking your lips and then running into the kitchen

“i want chips!” you yell

“okay!” and within seconds he comes into the living room with every chip you guys have. “i didn’t know what flavor. so i brought them all. you usually change your mind half way through eating anyway”

by the time you were full, you ate five different chips flavors, and yunho read through maybe 500 names.

“i’m so excited for you guys to get here” he speaks to your belly and kisses it. “i hope you’re both tall”

yeosang

ohhhhhh my gooodddddd

100% a nervous wreck.

i’m sorry yeo😭

but he handles your pregnancy fairly well, even though he’s always on his toes.

he’s really good at comforting you when you feel ‘fat’ or ‘too big to be pretty’ because kang yeosang does not stand for that !!!!

takes advice from his members

he definitely sings to your baby girl

like, once it’s big enough, he’ll cuddle your bump and just sing.

it’s the sweetest thing in the world

“hongjoong hyung said we should get one of those pregnancy balls soon”

“Looking for star Looking for love 그대는 나만의 별 언제나 그댈 빛나게 해줄게요 Forever you're my heart”

scenarios

this baby will not stop kicking your stomach. usually you would be thrilled to have her be so active in there, but she kept kicking your bladder. and when she wasn’t kicking the literal piss out of you, she was just straight up hurting you.

“your child is a fucking bully” you groan and lay next to him on the bed. she already had similarities to yeosang, example one, taunting you.

“why do you say that?” he chuckles, turning to facing you, allow on pillow and his head resting on his hand as his other hair moves strands of hair out of your face.

“she won’t stop kicking. it’s starting to hurt” you pout, making him frown a little. he rubs you belly, hoping to relieve a little pain. “can you try singing to her? maybe it’ll calm her down”

he instantly nods and moves positions so that he’s cuddling you bump. he places a kiss on it before singing star 1117, so softly that you could probably fall asleep just from listening to him.

you smile when you realize that it’s working, her movements were becoming less harsh, and barely even there. you run your hand through his hair as he finishes the song. he chuckles a little in disbelief. he’s never sung to calm her down like that before, he honestly didn’t think it would work.

“i think she likes your voice” you tease. but it honestly makes sense as to why she would, his voice is deep and soothing. it could probably put anyone to sleep.

“i’m glad” he smiles “you think she’ll be a singer in the future?” he looks up at you with sparkling eyes

san

sooooo protective

no one touches the belly unless it’s family or the members.

he’s over the moon excited, you should’ve seen him when he found out it was a boy.

he talks about all the things he’s gonna teach him when he’s old enough

he brags about how his son is going to be so amazing allll the time

and also brags about how strong you are and how much of an amazing mom you are even before you give birth.

takes tips from both of your guys’ parents.

“you’re such a good mommy, my love”

“did someone try to touch my baby?”

scenario

being pregnant made things like shopping so difficult, you could barely be in the store for 20 minutes before getting tired anymore. so that meant san had to go by himself. which he was NOT doing. so he sent seonghwa to.

“baby, i can go shopping with you if you want” you pout, feeling bad that seonghwa had to run and do your errands.

“it’s fine really, pregnancy is hard. i’ll go” seonghwa insisted and left with the grocery list before you could even respond. you pout even more, with a huff this time, before san walks up from behind and wraps his arms around you, placing his hands on the bump.

“it’s okay, he wants to help. i promise” san kisses your cheek and sat you down on the couch. “your mom said it’s good to elevate your feet” he swore and raised your feet onto the coffee table, putting a throw pillow under them.

you laugh, knowing damn well he probably texts you mom daily for tips on pregnancy. you really got so lucky with san. everything about him is just so perfect, you couldn’t wait to see how he is around your son.

“how often do you talk to my mom sannie?” you question

“i don’t know, once a day maybe” he says casually, making you laugh more, which makes him laugh too. the two of you laugh and giggle when suddenly, you feel movement.

“oh my god…” you say, shocked. which only scares your husband

“what? what? is everything okay”

“yes, give me your hand” he does as you say, and you place the hand on your bump “talk”

“about?”

“i don’t know, tips my mom gave you” you tease just a little, knowing it’ll get him to rant

“we’ll she told me that certain foods should be avoided, even if your doctor didn’t mention them. so li-“ he pauses when the baby begins to move around. “oh my god” he repeats

you smile, looking into his eyes. your babies first movement. “oh my god” he whispers this time, crouching down by your legs and holding your belly. “hi, hi baby” he whispers.

the baby moves as you two talk to him, he seems to really like it when you guys have a conversation. “i can’t wait you see you little guy”

mingi

oh he can’t fucking waitttttt

though he gets more nervous as time passes. he also get impatient.

he’s so ready to meet his baby girl

like with yeosang, he’s very reassuring about your appearance, and also how well you’re doing.

he always feels bad when it’s a bad pain day, or mental day for you

you work so hard and he hates to see you hurting 🥺

the baby lovesssss his voice

“she’s gonna be so beautiful, i mean, you are her mother obviously”

“you think she’ll like the color yellow? maybe green?”

scenario

today was absolutely horrible. your cravings and emotions were everywhere today, not to mention the baby’s kicking was beginning to get exhausting. mingi was at the store, you forced him to leave the house but now you were regretting that.

you step into your shared bedroom, looking at yourself in the body length mirror. you liked huge in your mind. but in mingi’s mind, you’re gorgeous.

“baby, i got your fruit you wanted” he announced as he walked into the bedroom. you didn’t even notice that he got home, usually you would hear the car pull up of the door shutting. all you do is nod and continue looking at yourself “what’s wrong?” he asks

“don’t you think i look huge?” you say, making him frown.

“what?” he asked, coming up to you slowly. he raps his arms around you from behind, forcing his hands to rest on you baby bump.

“i feel ginormous. i’m into five months in, i shouldn’t be this big” you insisted, but mingi wanting having it. he spun you away from the mirror so that you’re looking at him.

“my love, you’re caring a person inside of you. you’re caring our daughter. the person that we will love together for the rest of our lives. so yes, pregnancy obviously makes you gain weight, but you look absolutely gorgeous” he looks into your eyes the whole time he speaks, and by the time he’s done talking you’re sitting there getting emotional.

you let a couple tears fall before wiping them away. mingi coos a little and kisses your cheeks “you’re perfect, baby” he promises, though it doesn’t help with your emotions any

“stop or i’m gonna keep crying” you scold your husband, who only chuckles and gives you more kisses.

“okay, c’mon on got you fruit” he says, pulling you out of the bedroom

“i don’t want fruit anymore, i’m kind of craving your moms dip” you think out loud, though his smile doesn’t alter any as he takes you to the kitchen and takes his moms oh-so-famous chip dip from the fridge “i love you” you say as he hands you to you

mingi laughs once again “i love you too” he says before leaning down and uncovering your belly from your shirt “and i love you as well princess”

wooyoung

ohh boyyy

woo is so pumped to meet his son

wooyoung is kinda known to be a bit of a tease, but he kind of halts that during your pregnancy

he doesn’t wanna accidentally hurt your feelings :(((

he likes to kiss your baby bump every morning and every night

he started clearing space for the nursery the second you told him you were pregnant

always cooking for you

he’s the goofy type. he’s the type to dance with you in the middle of the living room with his hands on your belly and waist

“c’mon dance with me, baby”

“if we’re having a baby the nursery will not be gendered.”

scenario

you were sitting in the middle of your unfinished nursery as wooyoung finished up painting one of the walls. he didn’t want the baby to have a gendered bedroom. so walls are painted a soft gray and will later have wall stickers of little clouds and animals plastered on them.

you were looking through baby websites, searching for things like clothes, dressers, basically everything. because as of right now the only thing you have is a crib and a baby carrier. then again, you’re still only four months or pregnant, you just found out the gender. so you don’t feel any rush yet.

“kiss” wooyoung demands, crouching dow beside you, being careful not to touch you with his paint covered hands and clothes. you giggle as he puckers his lips, waiting for yours to meet his. and why on earth would you say no to a wooyoung kiss?

you peck his lips before he runs off to shower. you stay in the nursery, scrolling through your laptop. you want to get a rocking chair early on so that you can sit in the nursery comfortably while doing things like this.

you were at that stage where it was getting hard to do anything. standing up, tying your shoes, everything. you weren’t even gonna attempt to get off the floor until wooyoung can help you up.

“why are you still in here, baby?” you hear your husband ask as he enters the room. you sigh and close your laptop

“i need help” you pout and lift your arms toward him, he chuckles slight and walks over to help you up. “my butt’s numb” you sigh, rubbing your butt and wooyoung figures it would help to rub the other cheek, because he’s wooyoung.

“come on, my lovely, i’ll make you food and you can watch that show you like” he holds out his hand, waiting for you to put your own hand in his. you smile and collide your hands together. he grabs your laptop from the floor and walks out of there with you following. “craving?”

“chicken, mac and cheese, pickles” you sigh, listing only a couple of your cravings, the one that seemed most logical for a lunch.

“yes ma’am” he chirps and runs to the kitchen to make some food. you smile to yourself, sitting on the couch and turning on your favorite show.

he came in and out of the kitchen a few times to check on you until he finally came out with food. you sat up a bit straighter and held your hands out for one of the plates “here you are, beautiful” he smiles

“thank you”

“you’re welcome, now eat up you two” he kisses your cheek and rubs your belly

jongho

okay, he’s a nervous wreck. like he tries to hide it, but sometimes it just…

anyway.

definitely sings to you both

he will do anything for you and your unborn son

after some time he starts getting my easy going and playful

he often talks to your belly

does everything for you

he gets so excited when the baby boy starts kicking 🥺

“awe, hi little guy” *baby kicking*

“no, babe, seriously i got it, go sit down”

scenario

you aren’t really a morning person, and it doesn’t help when you were up and down all night because the baby kept kicking your bladder. but waking up to jongho softly humming a tune and rubbing your baby bump made it easier.

as your eyes flutter open, you see jongho facing you but his eyes remain on the bump. that is, until he notices you’re awake. “good morning” he smiles sweetly, speaking in a hushed voice.

“mornin” you grumble and close your eyes again, making your husband giggle a little. he kisses your forehead and continues singing.

“do you think he’ll like sports?” jongho mumbled. you can’t help but chuckle and place your hand on his jaw.

“if he’s anything like, most likely” you answer with your eyes still shut. he hums contently, pondering about what his baby boy will be like in the future. maybe playing basketball? or wrestling? what if he decides to be a singer too?

“i hope he has your eyes” your husband said, making you scoff and open your eyes.

“you have such pretty eyes, what’re you talking about” you giggle lightly as he gives you a disapproving glance. he looks back down at your belly, just admiring it “two more months to go” you remind him

“i can’t wait to meet him” he says before singing again. this time, he’s actually singing, and dear god did this baby love his dads singing. he gets all excited and starts kicking your belly “good morning little one” he laughs

“mmh, he kept me up all night” you grumble, feeling the familiar kicking praying he doesn’t hit your bladder.

“tell your momma your just ready to get out of there, huh?”

you laugh at jongho’s baby voice, though you find it quite endearing and sweet. definitely your favorite thing “i can’t wait to see what your like when he’s actually here”

Park Seonghwa

       Seonghwa was preparing dinner when you decided to play a little prank on him. Considering you had no time to prepare and were going on a whim you just pretended to gag as the smell of his cooking went into the living room. Too focused Seonghwa failed to notice until you walked into the kitchen attempting to push the smoke his way with a paper plate before going to open a window. “Come on Hwa at least open the window. Don’t get me wrong, I love your cooking but sometimes it smells too strong.” This made his ears perk up looking up at you with an analyzing stare. 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” you stated confused.“When was the last time you had your period?” he asked calmly, turning down the flames.

“Almost 3 weeks ago, why?” 

“Cause the only time you were sensitive to my cooking was when you were pregnant with Minnie,” he deduced, “That and not to mention last time we had some alone time we did get a bit ahead of ourselves,” he said, turning off the burner.

       He walked over to you pulling you close before feeling your forehead to make sure you weren’t running a fever. “I don’t have a fever, it just smells strong in here,” you chuckled, almost forgetting the point of your prank due to his tenderness. It didn’t take long for you to give up your failed charade. Unfortunately for you, karma would come to bite you in the butt the next morning when you woke up and ran to the bathroom. Seonghwa wasn’t long behind holding your hair out of the way as what you believed to be food poisoning began to take over. It wouldn’t be until you were at the ER with Seonghwa that you’d find out your prank was only foreshadowing your current predicament that you were indeed expecting. “Guess you were right,” you chuckled, shaking your head slightly.“Technically you were too in a way. Plus it would have happened again eventually,” he teased pulling you close as you blushed.

Jeong Yunho

       You had joined Yunho while he was filming for their latest comeback. Your daughter was currently watching her dad and uncles get ready with hair and makeup. She happily sat on her father’s lap playing with the rings on his fingers. He smiled softly, pushing her hair gently out of her face, enjoying the moment until his parents arrived to pick her up to babysit. That moment would come sooner than later as you came over to take her from his arms much to his disappointment. He pouted softly as he watched you take her outside the sound stage towards the entrance with her car seat and bag in tow. When you returned he couldn’t help but feel the same way he did when he wanted to start a family with you. He couldn’t tell if it was how simple you made motherhood look or that Hyoyeon was growing too fast for him but the idea of expanding your family once more infiltrated his mind. Once you reached him he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you onto his lap. You couldn’t help but giggle at his sudden neediness as he rubbed circles into your hip with his thumb and nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck not caring about his makeup. 'What's gotten into you?’ you smiled softly, playing with his hair, careful not to mess it up.

“Yeah, I get that the babysitters came to take your kid but can’t you wait till after filming to get busy,” Wooyoung teased only to be smack in the back of the head by Seonghwa, “What was that for?”

“Let them be,” Seonghwa said before going back to his seat.

       Yunho would occasionally press kisses against your jaw and neck before pulling away his eyes dark. “What if we try for baby number 2?” Yunho whispered so that the 2 of you could hear as he played with your fingers. You couldn’t help but smile at the thought.

“What if I already am?” you teased.

“Are you serious?!” he ecstatically jumped from his seat holding onto you.

“Why do you think Hyo has been so clingy lately?” you raised a brow.

       Yunho couldn’t help the smile that grew on his face but before you could get any farther with your charade you broke character admitting the truth that you weren’t. Although he was slightly upset he was glad to be able to fulfill the proposal he had made just a few minutes earlier. You bit your lip and before you could respond to eagerness someone else spoke up. “She's pregnant,” Jongho said nonchalantly, causing everyone in the room to turn towards you two. Both you and Yunho looked at one another with shocked expressions.

“I thought you said you were joking,” Yunho asked, confused.

“I was,” you responded, “Why do you say that?” you turned towards Jongho.

“You’ve been more tired lately and haven’t been eating much just like my girl did with Minho,” he explained.

“Look at him, the maknae is all grown up,” San teased.

       In order to confirm Jongho’s theory, you two bought a pregnancy test right after shooting, and low and behold the maknae was right.

Kang Yeosang

       You were hanging out with the boys during rehearsals when the manager approached you to help in pranking the boys into thinking you were sick to see how they’d react. Let’s just say it didn’t take much convincing. Before you knew it Eunbyul was with an assistant while they gave you the run down and got you ready for your Oscar-worthy performance. Once ready they waited for the group to come to set. You sat in your seat to the side with Eunbyul in her stroller next to you. At first, the boys started their shoot until you got up once you got your cue scurrying to the back of the room. The boys watched with concern, with Yeo being the most worried. Immediately without a second thought, they called a quick pause as Yeosang followed after you with Wooyoung who went to snoop around. When they approached you they found you leaning against the wall taking deep breaths through your nose. Quickly they decided to take you towards the bathroom noting your pale complexion. Halfway there you shook your head telling them to stop. Unfortunately for Wooyoung, he persisted which caused him to be the victim of the fake vomit in your mouth as you released it, some of it falling into his hands causing him to freeze in shock. You were quick to apologize genuinely feeling bad after watching him pull both his lips inwards closing his eyes as he tried to ignore the concoction in his hands. “It’s okay,” he managed to get out before making his way to the restroom with it to dump it and wash his hands. Yeosang was quick to take you to the restroom and help you clean up before going to clean up the mess on the floor with Seonghwa as he sent Mingi to get you some water and some crackers.

       Once done he met up with you to check in and see how you were feeling. You assured him you were fine now that you had just been feeling a bit queasy since the morning. “You don’t think it might be, you know?” he asked.

“I don’t think so,” you respond, “I should be fine for now though. I appreciate you guys stopping for me though I’m sorry if I wasted any time,” she admitted.

“No, you’re fine you know you’re basically family now ok. It’s never time wasted.,” he slightly scolded.

       You nodded before returning to the boys and Eunbyul who was currently playing with Yunho. After assuring you were fine the manager and assistant came out clapping much to the boys’ confusion before revealing that it had been a prank. Most of them laughed it off minus Wooyoung who was still traumatized from cleaning the fake vomit off his hands. “That’s what you get for being nosy,” Hongjoong joked as the others laughed. After they continued with their day it wouldn’t be until their Music Bank when fiction turned into reality. When the boys returned from their set they were shocked to find you missing from the dressing room. The manager revealed that you had gone out in need of fresh air and hadn’t come back yet assuming you had gone to one of the nearby convenience stores. When you returned Yeosang was relieved to find you both safe. You explained your sudden uneasiness after lunch along with your suspicion after your sudden sensitive taste and smell. When confused about where you were going with your explanation you held up the recently bought and used positive test. You watched as his eyes grew and his smile widened. “For real this time?” he asked.

“For real this time,” you replied.

Choi San

       The two of you had come back from having dinner with his parents when San brought up the idea of baby number two. As you set Yuri in her crib and set up the baby monitor he couldn’t help but think about what his parents said during dinner about how it’d be nice for Yuri to have a friend to grow up with. As you shut the door to the nursery gently San was quick to pin you against the wall across from it. You couldn’t help but bite your lip as your husband's eagerness began to show. “You know I was thinking about what my parents said earlier and I think I agree. Yuri should have a friend. She’d make a great older sister,” he smiled warmly.

“Good thing she’ll be one soon then,” you returned, causing a confused expression to fall on his face as you pulled away.

“Wait a minute, you never touched the wine tonight,” he responded mostly to himself before you nodded, “Wait are you?”

“Maybe,” you shrugged softly.

“It’s a yes or no woman. Either you have a baby in you already or I will give you another one tonight,” he said.

       You couldn't help but laugh at his need for a solid answer so instead of continuing the ambiguity you confessed only to be thrown over San’s shoulder. Despite the protest that you could walk, San insisted on carrying you. The light peeked through the curtains the next morning but instead of hearing birds chirp San was instead greeted by you battling morning sickness. At first, he had feared it was food poisoning until he remembered you both had eaten the same thing. As he thought of every possible cause they were all for the most part immediately shot down, that was until the light bulb in his brain sparked. “I know you were joking last night but are you sure you’re not pregnant?” he asked.

“I don’t think so but I don’t see what’s wrong with testing,” you admitted.

       A 10-minute run to the convenience and a 5-minute process later you were able to find out your result was positive, San couldn’t help but gleam at the sign of both lines. “I guess your instinct is just that he smirked softly having had a feeling for a bit now.

Song Mingi

       You and Mingi had been on a staycation the past week and although it may have been nice to relax and spend time with Mingi and the twins, you also quickly ran out of things to do having gotten all the fun and major things down first. The boredom had gotten so bad that you and Mingi had started a prank war with each other. As you were planning the perfect plan the twins would not part from you no matter how hard you tried. Almost as if on cue a lightbulb lit in your head as you picked up Chaewon from the floor to get snacks ready with Daewon close behind. As they ate yo9u grabbed the nearly empty mayonnaise container and cleaned it out before filling it with two pudding packets immediately hiding the evidence. This time you would let Mingi’s belief in old superstitions be your weapon.  As the twins ate their snack you began to eat your fake mayonnaise as Mingi walked in, having been looking for you guys after working on some music. He smiled greeting the twins before turning towards you to do the same until he stopped dead in his tracks. “What the heck are you eating babe?” he asked in shock.

“I don't know I kinda just had a craving,” you shrugged.

“Babe, baby, jagi,” he said, getting closer and closer before wrapping his arms around you, “When people get cravings they want chocolate, chips, a burger, pasta, or any normal dish not mayonnaise straight out the jar,” he exclaimed holding your face.

“What it’s good,” You defended before taking another spoonful of pudding.

       You watched as he scanned your face before going to get your daughter. As he tried to pick her up she immediately leaned away from him towards you whining until you took her from him. He tested it with Daewon as well only for him to do the same. The silence before he spoke was thick, almost as if he had been in deep thought. “You’re pregnant again aren’t you,” he said calmly.

“What?!” you acted confusing

“Cravings and the kids are clingy only to you, you’re pregnant,” he repeated.

“Where is this coming from?” you asked in disbelief that it worked.

“My mom says that when your children are clingy to the mother it’s because they can sense that a baby will be joining the family. That and your sudden infatuation with mayo what else would it be?” he explained.

“I’m not pregnant,” you stated nonchalantly.

“Fine, then let’s take a test to prove me wrong,” he shrugged.

       You agreed knowing it’d be negative unfortunately for you, superstition was on your husband’s side making you the loser of this bet and dumbfounded that your prank had backfired on you.

Jung Wooyoung

       The boys were on tour when you came to visit. Let’s just say you weren’t surprised to find out that Wooyoung was behind a lot of the backstage pranks. It only made the boys asking you to prank him back that much funnier. While he was playing with Youngjae you decided to enact your plan. You left, leaving your phone on the table when it rang. Usually, Woo wouldn’t be one to answer but when he saw the caller ID say ‘Doctor’ he answered more out of worry than to snoop. He picked up the phone as the automatic message began to play. You watched as Woo’s jaw dropped when you walked in. He immediately turned around staring at you looking down at your stomach before looking up to make eye contact with you. You watched as he mouthed with wide eyes, “You’re pregnant?” with raised brows. You tilted your head pretending to act clueless as he hung up. “You thought you were pregnant and didn’t tell me,” he whined causing you to stifle a laugh, “Don’t laugh at me this is a serious matter Y/N. Say sike right now if you guys are joking,” he said, noting the others' expressions. By then you couldn’t hold back your laughter any longer being the first to break character before the others.

“I’m sorry but that was just too good,” San said, coming over to pat his friend’s shoulder.

“Wait, I don't trust you guys. We’re taking a test now,” Wooyoung stated, now serious as he was when you went into labor with Youngjae.

“You have a show to put on, we don't have time for that,” you shook your head softly at his impatience.

“No right now one of the crew members can run and grab one at a nearby store because prank or not my gut is telling me we have to do it,” he insisted.

       You gave in to his wishes doing it as soon as their last set ended. All of you waited patiently for the result and despite believing 100% in your mind that it’d end up negative you still felt nervous. Alas, the timer rang and you got up to inspect the pregnancy test only to end up with the same reaction Woo had to your prank. “Ha I was right and you thought I was joking,” Woo said, claiming his victory.

“How did you?” you questioned.

“I had a dream about but I wasn’t gonna bring it up till later just in case you know,” he shrugged wiggling his eyebrows causing you to blush.

Choi Jongho

        You and Jongho were out grocery shopping when you decided to play a prank on him. As you went up and down the aisles you waited until you got near the pharmacy section slowly trailing behind him. As you scanned the shelves you found what you were looking for. You grabbed the box casually tossing it into the cart he was pushing. At first, he hadn’t noticed as he carried on minding his business. It wouldn't be until you two had stopped at the next aisle that he would notice when it was his turn to put something in. You bit your lip as you tried to hold back your laughter as he stopped dead in his tracks and turned your way. He yanked the box out before turning towards you, your face now puzzled as you attempted to hide your emotions. “Babe did you do this?” he asked.

“Do what?”  you asked innocently.

“Are you, you know?” he shrugged, “Pregnant” his voice now in a whisper, eyes wide.

“I didn’t put it in there” you replied normally.

“Then who was it? It wasn’t me,” he slightly panicked.

       You shrugged, eventually breaking character once you saw his eyes about ready to burst out, a complete 180 from the calm and collected maknae you had grown to love so much. You explained your harmless prank to him before watching him turn to look back at the box almost as if contemplating. He looked back and forth between you and the box before narrowing his eyes at you. “You know what we're taking it I don't trust you,” he said before tossing it back in the cart and wrapping his arm around you rushing you both towards check out. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at his antics. “I'm not pregnant it was a joke,” you explained, convinced he was making you do this out of spite that was until you got home and got the results. “Are you sure you were joking?” he teases as your jaw hung at the sight of the positive pregnancy test.