Title: Of Sunday Morning and Such Happy Ending
Pairing: YunChun
Genre: Drama, Fluff, Mpreg, Romance
Rating: Pg-13
Length: Oneshot
Disclaimer: I own the plot and such.
Summary: A one fine Sunday morning gone bad? Nah~
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It was a one fine Sunday morning for YunHo until he heard his wife crying inside their bathroom. Bewildered, he frantically knocked on the door after realising his wife had just locked himself inside.
“Chunnie, is everything alright? Are you hurt?”
“I hate you, Jung YunHo!”
His wife’s frustrated cries made YunHo’s eyes grew wide, and he continued to knock on the door more frantically, voice pleading.
“Chunnie, what did I do wrong? Tell me! Is it about my sleeping habit? I can fix it for you! Please don’t hate me, I love you!”
A few sobbing and sniffling after, the door was finally opened by a much disoriented YooChun, eyes puffy and nose red.
“Chunnie...?”
YooChun said nothing, and instead he shoved a white piece of item onto his husband naked chest.
“Chunnie, what is this?”
YunHo looked over the white piece in his hand with a puzzled look etched upon his face. His eyes widened soon after, mouth gaped. He was surprised, shocked and such.
“Ch...Chunnie...”
“How dare you, Jung YunHo?! Didn’t I tell you not to do it again?! One is enough!”
“But Chunnie, we both did it, not like I did it alone. You have a fair share in this too.”
“What?! It was clearly your fault! You couldn’t even keep your hands off me for a moment!”
“Chunnie...”
“That’s it! I’m going to YooGeunnie’s room!”
YooChun left their room to another room with a small crib to be found in the centre of it. Following his wife steps, YunHo entered the room with a smile as he watched YooChun carefully took their bundle of joy into his arms, his voice softly hummed a lullaby.
“He’s so beautiful, right Chunnie?”
YooChun nodded quietly before leaning his back against YunHo’s chest who was hugging him from behind.
“I’m sorry I got mad at you, Yunnie. I’m scared for YooGeunnie, I don’t want him to receive less attention from us later. He’s too young, he is barely 8 months old.”
“Chunnie, are you scared? For yourself?”
YunHo enquired, his eyes softened at the pleasant sight in front of him.
“No,” YooChun shook his head lightly, his fingers gently caressed their son’s chubby cheeks. “I’m scared you might not want this...”
YunHo hushed YooChun’s further words, his hands smoothly rubbed against the slightly bulging tummy of his wife.
“This, our second child you carry now will be the next best person I get after you and YooGeunnie. I’ll love all the three of you unconditionally.”
“Really?”
“Really, I promise!”
A content smile crept onto YooChun’s lips upon hearing YunHo’s words of promise. He knew his husband would be the best father to YooGeunnie and their unborn child.
“Yunnie, we’ll live our happy ending, right?”
YunHo nodded as he placed a tender kiss on his wife’s nape.
“Of course, Chunnie, of course. The four of us will.”
YooChun needed to hear nothing more as he continued to hum YooGeunnie his lullaby with YunHo warmly embraced him tighter and their unborn child healthily grew inside him.
And he smiled.
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A/N: For
lophe . ^^ (I wrote a one-shot instead)