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“Oh my god,” you gasped, wincing as you stepped forward.
“Y/N! Do you want strawberry or salted caramel?” Dejun called, holding up the two pints of ice-cream from the freezer, “Y/N?”
“Dejun! Help!”
“What?!” he exclaimed, dropping the two cartons back into the freezer as he ran into the living room, seeing you bent over, a hand clutching your stomach.
“I’m having a contraction,” you panted.
“O-Oh my god,” he breathed, “are you sure?!”
“Pretty fucking sure!” you grunted, Dejun helping to sit back down as you breathed through the end of the contraction.
“It didn’t last long did it?” Dejun asked, getting out his phone to make sure he was exactly right with the amount of minutes it needed to be before you started your venture to the hospital.
You shook your head, holding your husband’s hand, “can I have strawberry and salted caramel?”
“Really?” he chuckled, “you still want ice-cream?”
You nodded happily as he laughed, kissing your head, “I’ll get it out for you.”
But as time went on, your contractions getting longer and so, so much more painful, Dejun was getting impatient.
“Junnie, I kinda want a bath right now,” you hummed, waddling into the bedroom, where Dejun was busy packing his hospital bag, “hey, why are you in such a rush?”
“Because Y/N, your—”
“Ah!” you screamed out, whining as you almost collapsed onto the bed, Dejun rushing to your side and holding you up, also giving you an hand to squeeze, “Jun, hurts! B-Bad!”
“I know,” he sighed, kissing your head as he held you in his arms, just wishing he could take the pain away, “Y/N, please, baby, please. Your last one was almosy 6 minutes ago. All the baby books say 5, we need to go soon.”
“But– But—” you stuttered, looking around in panic, “but I want a bath.”
“Y/N,” Dejun cried, exasperated, “no. You can’t.”
“Jun!” you whined, before gasping, “shit.”
You let go of your husband’s arm, waddling to the bathroom as he frowned, following you.
“Y/N, I swear to God, if you run yourself a bath—”
“My water broke.”
“Then we need to go!” Dejun exclaimed, his eyes wide, “baby, please, we can’t risk infection.”
“B-But—”
“Stop with the buts!” Dejun cried, “what? What is it?”
You looked to him with tears in your eyes, his face softening.
“What? Is it the pain?”
“I’m so scared.”
Dejun sighed, pulling you into his arms, cradling you to his chest as he nodded, “I know. Me too, and I just have to be there, so I can’t even imagine how you feel. But it’s gonna be even worse if we don’t go now, hmm? If we go now, we don’t have to worry about infection or being too late. It’s five minutes apart, each have lasted for about a minute and your water is broken. Please?”
You smiled weakly, shrugging, “I guess we gotta go.”
“Yes. Yes we do.”
Dejun’s beating heart still wasn’t able to calm for the rest of the day; the panic you put him under with your laidback manor and then the panic of the hospital; the rushed nurses and midwifes and all many, many the tubes connected to your body.
20th June, 2026; 22:35: a date Dejun would never forget for the rest of his life.
“There she is,” he gasped, the loud cries of your baby filling the room, “oh my god, that’s her.”
“I want to see her,” you panted.
“Dad, do you want to cut the umbilical cord?” the midwife asked.
Dejun’s eyes widened as the nurse handed him a pair of scissors, but as he got closer, all he could was his daughter. She was finally here, in the world, not just a patter of footprints on your stomach.
Tears filled his eyes as he returned to your side, holding you close, “she’s so beautiful. She’s so, so beautiful, Y/N, you did so well. She’s here. She’s finally here.”
➸ request from anon; hi! could i request a dad! xiaojun :) and the prompt/scenario is up to you!! thank you in advance!
➸ word count; 1752 words
➸ liena; aged 4, kuaiha; in the womb lol
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Xiao Liena was yours and Xiaojun’s pride and joy.
Even before you got married, Xiaojun longed for children of his own after his brother had his own children. You saw the way he played with his nieces and nephews, the look in his eyes when they did something cute or called him uncle. You could tell he was imagining your own children playing games with him and calling him ‘daddy’ instead of ‘Uncle Xiaojun.’
You’d had the conversation a couple of times. You both wanted two, and Xiaojun wanted to wait until you were married. So, a few years later you became engaged and eventually married for two years, then your daughter Liena was born.
He thought it wouldn’t be that difficult, he had coped relatively well when she was at nursery for three to four hours at a time, but now, when that time had doubled, he found it so lonely. The house was quiet, no giggling or padding of little feet. He began picturing his days being filled with another tiny baby in his arms, maybe a son this time- no, another daughter would also be perfect- a sibling for Liena to play with, as well as another incredible gift for you and him.
He thought it wouldn’t be that difficult, he had coped relatively well when she was at nursery for three to four hours at a time, but now, when that time had doubled, he found it so lonely. The house was quiet, no giggling or padding of little feet. He began picturing his days being filled with another tiny baby in his arms, maybe a son this time- no, another daughter would also be perfect- a sibling for Liena to play with, as well as another incredible gift for you and him.
He thought it wouldn’t be that difficult, he had coped relatively well when she was at nursery for three to four hours at a time, but now, when that time had doubled, he found it so lonely. The house was quiet, no giggling or padding of little feet. He began picturing his days being filled with another tiny baby in his arms, maybe a son this time- no, another daughter would also be perfect- a sibling for Liena to play with, as well as another incredible gift for you and him.
You weren’t totally surprised when he brought it up, after all you had both agreed on two, and Liena was at a good age.
‘Oh Jun,’ you nearly burst into tears when he asks, ‘of course I want to have another baby with you.’
And he just grins, practically tackling you onto the bed.
You stop using any birth control, but don’t put any pressure on each other.
‘If a baby happens, it happens,’ he mumbles into your shoulder after one particularly late night together, ‘just like we said last time.’
And that leads you to now, three months later, staring down at a positive test.
You feel such a strange mix of emotions. You were thrilled of course, this is exactly what you wanted, but at the same time, you felt the violent butterflies erupt in your stomach. The nausea probably doesn’t help.
’Two children,’ you mumble to yourself, the realisation that you would now be responsible for two human lives now dawning on you.
‘Mummy/mommy?’ You hear Liena call from the other room.
‘Just a moment sweetheart,’ you shout back, putting the test in a drawer.
‘Mummy/mommy,’ Liena chirps as you come out of the bathroom, ‘what’s for dinner?’
‘What would you like for dinner?’
‘Hmm,’ she thinks for a moment, ‘jjajangmyeon?’
‘Feeling like Korean food today?’ You smile. It’s always made you happy whenever Liena embraces Korea. While she was born in Korea and has never properly lived in China, you and Xiaojun wanted her to be in touch with both cultures, by speaking to her in both languages as well as serving her food from both places.
‘Moonbyeol was talking about it,’ Liena says, referring to Jeno’s daughter who was in her class at school.
She’s quiet for a few moments, before perking up, ‘mummy/mommy, you know Moonbyeol’s getting a little brother, right?’
‘Yeah, I do know sweetheart,’ you smile, ‘it’s exciting isn’t it?’
You hope she says yes, hoping she has an optimistic view of siblings and pregnancy.
‘Yeah! She says the baby is in her mummy’s/mommy’s tummy.’
‘Yeah she’s right Li,’ you start gathering the ingredients for the Jjajangmyeon, ‘how would you feel if I had a baby?’
Liena tilts her head, ‘would I be able to play with the baby?’
‘You’ll have to wait until they grow up a little bit first,’ you explain, ’they’ll be small for a while. Like Jinghua is now!’
‘Jinghua cries,’ Liena recounts the few occasions in which she’d met Renjun’s new daughter.
‘It’s because Jinghua’s just a baby, she can’t say what she wants,’ you explain, ‘if mummy/mommy had a baby, that baby will cry too. But they will grow up into a big boy or girl just like you, and they won’t cry as much and they will want to play with you, and eat food with you and be your best friend!’
‘How would you get a baby?’
Oh great, the question you’d been dreading.
‘Well, um, daddy would have to agree first.. and then the baby would grow inside my tummy here,’ you point to your lower stomach.
‘And then they would be my brother or sister?’
‘Exactly sweetheart,’ you’re still trying to read her expression, ‘would you want that?’
‘Yeah,’ Liena nods, ’it’d be cool to have a brother or sister, like Maddie and Moonbyeol do.’
‘What if mummy/mommy told you there was a baby in her tummy right now?’
Liena perks up, eyes widening, ‘really?’
‘Yeah, Li,’ you feel a big sense of relief at her reaction.
‘Can I see?’
‘Not yet,’ you shake your head, ‘they’ll only be the size of a little tiny dot right now. But over the next few months they’ll get bigger and bigger.’
‘How long?’
‘A few months… but you can help mummy/mommy with so much! Because the baby will need toys and a new bedroom.’
Liena gasps, ‘toys!’
‘Yeah, I knew that would grab your attention… Sweetheart, do you wanna help me tell your daddy about the baby?’
Liena gets excited again, ‘yeah!’
‘Okay sweetheart, when daddy gets home, here’s what we’re going to do…’
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‘I’m home,’ Xiaojun calls, face and mood instantly brightening when his daughter comes running towards him.
‘Daddy!’
‘Hi angel!’
Liena runs into his arms, and Xiaojun lifts her in the air, spinning her around in circles while she shrieks.
You trail behind, ‘ah, too much excitement for this close to bedtime!’
Xiaojun smiles sheepishly, holding Liena on his hip, ‘sorry mama.’
You quickly peck his lips, ‘have a good day?’
‘Yeah, tiring though,’ Xiaojun sets Liena down, peeling his bag off his shoulder and kicking his shoes off, ‘you?’
‘Pretty interesting,’ you press your lips together, nodding, ignoring the confused look on his face.
‘Daddy,’ Liena tugs on the sleeve of his hoodie to get his attention, ‘can you read me a book to go to bed?’
‘Yeah of course,’ Xiaojun grabs her little hand, leading her over to her room.
‘Did you have a nice day at school?’ He asks her as she picks a book to read. You stand in the doorway, watching the scene.
‘I had a good day,’ she says, ‘mummy/mommy made Jjajangmyeon.’
‘Really!’ Xiaojun acts excited, ‘was it yummy?’
‘Yeah!’ Liena grins, ‘delicious.’
’Thanks sweetheart,’ you cross the room to come and sit down beside Xiaojun on her bed.
‘Mummy/mommy told me something too,’ Liena begins, turning her attention to Xiaojun.
‘And what is that?’
‘Mummy/mommy has a baby in her tummy.’
Xiaojun turns to you, completely wide-eyed.
‘Wait, do you really?’ He practically whispers.
You nod, tears sprinting into your eyes.
‘Oh my God,’ he laughs, tears of his own coming through, ‘you’re pregnant.’
Xiaojun gently pulls you towards him, enveloping you in a warm hug, ’this is amazing.. I mean, how long have you known?’
’Since this morning.’
‘I can’t believe- Liena! You’re going to be a big sister!’
You and Xiaojun open your arms, inviting Liena into your cuddle.
‘I love you both. So much,’ Xiaojun kisses both of your foreheads.
‘We love you too,’ you take his hand, resting it on your stomach, ‘all of us do.’
The three of you sit there for a few minutes, just cuddling and soaking in the moment.
Xiaojun catches sight of the time on Liena’s clock.
‘I think it’s time for you to go to sleep,’ Xiaojun pulls away from your hug, much to the disappointment of Liena.
‘No,’ she whines, but is quickly interrupted by a big yawn.
‘Hm, I think it is,’ he laughs, leaning over her and pressing a kiss on her forehead, ‘goodnight baby.’
‘Goodnight daddy,’ Liena clutches her little brown teddy bear that Kun bought for her when she was born.
‘Goodnight Li,’ you kiss her, ‘love you.’
‘I love you too mummy/mommy.’
’Na-night,’ you both leave the room, flicking her little lamp off and quietly pulling the door closed.
Xiaojun waits until you’re out of Liena’s earshot before he practically attacks you in a hug.
‘Hi,’ you giggle, laughing increasing when he starts littering your cheeks with kisses.
‘I can’t believe you surprised me like that,’ he splutters, ‘I really wasn’t expecting it..’
‘Liena is so excited,’ you begin lightly scratching his head in the way you know he likes, the way that relaxes him, ‘although she did ask me how the baby got there.’
‘Worst question to be asked.’
’I tried to get her to warm up to the idea,’ you say, ‘she seemed to like it. She’s excited for a friend I think.’
‘Good… I’m so happy, I can’t believe we’re going to have another little one in the house… How did you know you were pregnant?’
‘My period was quite late, and I felt a bit dizzy this morning. I mean, it wasn’t too intense, but I thought what if, you know? And all the tests I did, really strong positives.’
Xiaojun’s smile goes impossibly wider, ‘I love you.’
‘I love you too.’
’Now, you’re going to sit in the big comfy armchair with the footrest while we watch TV, and then I’ll make you ginger tea because I know that helped with your nausea with Liena and-‘
You watch fondly as he darts around, gathering cushions and blankets for you, and you know that you’re in the best hands possible.
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if you're still doing blurbs, can i request 18 + 27 w/ xiaojun and chunhua/liling? ty, and sorry if you're not doing them anymore!
18: “Maybe you should try reading a book to her?” & 27: “Honey, you’re pregnant, that’s all, you look beautiful.”
“And Mummy is most beautiful-est girl in the whole wide world!” Chunhua exclaimed, giggling excitedly as she flopped onto her bed.
You shook your head, tucking your daughter into her flowery bedsheets, “even now?”
Chunhua nodded defiantly.
“Even with your sister giving me a big tummy?” you asked, “you sure?”
Chunhua giggled, nodding as she laid her hand on your rounded, 7-month-pregnant stomach.
“She’s moving!” your two-year-old gasped, “Mummy! Moving!”
You nodded, smiling at your eldest daughter’s words, “you like to feel her, don’t you?”
Chunhua nodded, excitedly, “I love little sister!”
“Wonderful, flower, but don’t you think it’s sleep time now?” Dejun asked.
Chunhua pulled a cheeky face, Dejun pulling the same in return.
“Maybe you should try reading a book to her?” you offered, taking Dejun’s hand to help you off Chunhua’s bed, “Mummy’s gonna go and wash her face. Goodnight baby girl.”
“Night Mummy!” Chunhua smiled, waving and blowing kisses.
“Okay then,” Dejun said, “what shall we read, hmm?”
The sounds of Dejun’s funny voices and Chunhua’s giggles filled the upstairs of your house, until Dejun’s singing voice appeared (just as you expected), and then, silence.
You took a deep breath, pulling one of Dejun’s t-shirts over your head and sitting on the side of your bed, rubbing your tummy absentmindedly.
“Honey?” Dejun said, his voice reaching your bedroom before he did, “you’re pregnant, that’s all, you look beautiful.”
You rolled your eyes, “oh, so you were listening in, were you?”
Dejun sighed, “yes, I was. I don’t want you to say those things. You’re so beautiful, angel.”
You smiled, cupping your husband’s face, “how did I get so lucky?”
Dejun laughed, “who knows? Now come on.”
He supported your back, helping you into bed before laying down beside you, kissing your head gently.
“Goodnight, my loves,” he whispered, “I can’t wait for tomorrow.”
can I request xiaojun with chunhua 25, 26 and 27? 😭
25: “My stretch marks are so gross.” & 26: “The baby will not stop kicking my bladder, so I am refusing to leave the toilet.” & 27: “Honey, you’re pregnant, that’s all, you look beautiful.”
“What are you doing?”
“The baby will not stop kicking my bladder,” you grumbled, “so I am refusing to leave the toilet. Jun, if I left I think I’d piss myself.”
“Alright, alright,” Dejun said, walking over and pressing a kiss to your head, “I’ll be downstairs when she’s done.”
You sighed, leaning back and rubbing your eight-month-pregnant stomach. Your daughter inside of you finally ceased her movements, the heavy feeling on your bladder rising slowly.
“Oh thank god,” you breathed, finally standing up off the toilet for the first time in half an hour.
“Ah, glad you could join me,” Dejun chuckled.
“Shut up,” you groaned, waddling over and sitting on the sofa.
Dejun grabbed your ankles, pulling your feet up to rest on his lap as he started rubbing them slowly.
You smiled, watching as he focused his attention on the TV, “thank you, angel.”
Dejun looked to you before leaning forward and kissing your covered belly.
He moved his hand from your feet to your stomach, lifting up your t-shirt.
“Oh god,” you grimaced, “Jun, my stretch marks are so gross, you don’t wanna see.”
“Of course I wanna see,” he said, sounding disbelieving that you’d ever think otherwise, “lovely, that’s our baby in there!”
“Yeah, but the outside is not glamourous,” you said.
“Stop it,” Dejun said sternly, “honey, you’re pregnant, that’s all, you look beautiful. Probably the best I’ve ever seen you.”
You rolled your eyes, trying to hide your smile.
Dejun smiled, leaning forward and kissing your bare belly, “Mummy’s being mean, not letting me see you.”
You chuckled, running a hand through Dejun’s hair, “I love you, prince.”
Dejun smiled, looking up at you as he brought your hand to his lips, kissing it softly, “and I love you.”
