Donghae x Reader
Y/N
You'd stayed up late binge-watching Criminal Minds when you heard the front door open and your husband Donghae stumbled in slightly intoxicated from going out drinking with the rest of the group. You would have joined them, but you'd found out two weeks ago that you and Donghae were expecting your first child and he refused to let out of the house in case you hurt yourself or the baby.
‘Hey babe you're still up, it's kind of late isn't it?’
You glance up from the sofa noticing how Donghae was keeping his hands behind his back, and his face read that he was guilty of something.
‘Yeah, I wanted to catch up on my shows. Did you have a good night with the guys?’
Donghae nods and tries to quickly escape up the stairs, but you were faster than him and blocked his path.
‘What happened?’ you question, folding your arms across your chest.
Donghae looks down at his feet, another tell-tale sign that he'd done something he knew you wouldn't approve of. You sigh and manage to get his hands from behind his back and gasp at the sight in front of you.
‘I really, really, really hope that's not blood.’
He sighs deeply, ‘Well in that case love, I have some bad news.’
You examine his bloody knuckles. Had he punched a brick wall or something? Dragging your husband up the stairs, you get him into the bathroom and root around for the first aid kit.
‘I'm going to ask again Donghae, what happened? I'm not mad, I want to know how you hurt yourself.’
He sits on the edge of the bathtub as you get out the supplies to bandage him up.
‘Some people were calling you mean names because of your pregnancy and I wanted to punch them, but the guys held me back and I ended up punching a wall once or twice,’ he says, defeat in his tone.
You internally awe as you patch him up, you really had the sweetest husband anyone could ask for. Yes, Donghae sometimes got worked up and protective of those close to him, and if he wasn’t in a famous group those people sounded like they deserved it.
‘Now I love you, even more, Donghae, let's get into bed and cuddle.’
Donghae smirks as you peck him on the cheek and skip out of the bathroom. You enter your bedroom and undress before slipping under the duvet. He follows a couple minutes later, and you find yourself snuggling into his side while stroking his bandaged knuckles.
