ATEEZ Mpreg Oneshots (RETIRED)

WOOSAN ft. SEONGJOONG

Requested by sanniejoon

Wooyoung was in pain

Not from the baby that was currently trying to rip it's way out of him, but from his throat.

It burned

It felt as is someone had poured molten lava down his esophagus, searing the tender flesh slowly, leaving it raw and dry.  He could barely talk as the pain enveloped his throat, rendering his vocal cords useless.  It was such blinding pain that even the contractions that wracked through his frame didn't compare.  Hell, his transformation didn't even hurt as much as this!  Feeling like simple body aches compared to the torture he was currently going through.

He was absolutely miserable...

"Sannie..."

He croaked out quietly, hand reaching out to the male who was sitting next to him, running a soothing hand through his sweaty raven hair, scratching slightly.

"Mmm..."

The vampire hummed, eyes meeting Wooyoung's as he gave him his full attention, hand still stroking his hair.

"Please..."

The younger murmured, eyes shiny with tears as he begged, looking up at his mate pleadingly.

San sighed in defeat, knowing exactly what the boy wanted without even telling him.

"Baby, you can't feed from me...we've already been over this."

He explained gently, heart breaking as tears began to pour down Wooyoung's face.

"Why?"

He cried out loudly, body quivering from sobs and pain.

"Because you've already fed from me twice today, and I'm too weak because I haven't had time to eat with you being in labor..."

He informed, brushing away large tears as they rolled down his mate's flushed cheeks, rubbing along his cheekbone tenderly.

"I know Sangie would be more then willing to let you-"

"I DON'T WANT YEOSANG!"

Wooyoung screamed, shocking San who stared at him with large eyes at the sudden outburst.  Pounding could be heard as some of his coven members ran towards their bedroom, bursting in hurriedly.

"Wooyoung..."

Seonghwa called out softly, walking towards the distressed fledgling, his motherly aura calm and comforting.  Yeosang and Hongjoong stood in the doorway, faces filled with worry at Wooyoung's behavior.

Although the elder's words fell upon deaf ears as the young vampire continued to wail, voice hoarse from the harshness of his screams.

"I DON'T WANT YEOSANG!"

He continued to cry, tears and snot pouring down his face as he started to thrash around in his bed, fists hitting the surface like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

"I WANT SAN!"

San's heart clenched at the statement, fighting back tears of his own as he gazed at his mate sadly, knowing he couldn't give him what he wanted.

"I know honey, but you can't feed from him right now..."

Seonghwa soothed, calmly gathering the pregnant boy in his arms despite his struggling, nuzzling into his dark hair sweetly.

Surprisingly, Wooyoung immediately calmed down at the touch, chest heaving as he tiredly snuggled into the neck of his Sire's cream turtleneck, mouthing along the material unconsciously.