Warning!!! Character death!!
Hoseok's pov:
To trick Jungkook's grandparents that I'm not expecting, I use the spell I used when carrying the triplets. I call this pup my surprise baby, because they're literally are full of surprises. I wasn't quite certain that I was actually pregnant, but after the whole potion and tea incident, let's just say my husband and I, our genes, have officially left me Jungshook.
Jungkook said that stupid pun last week when we were going to bed and it has not left my brain since then. He's full of dad jokes, ever since I had Lavender, the jokes have been nonstop since then.But anyway, surprise baby, not only did the little squirt survive that potion, he's also using my powers. And is already transforming into his wolf form. I'm barely five months pregnant and the little one woke me up one night with painful cramps. Scaring Jungkook to the point he almost had a heart attack, but after the cramps vanished, I could feel the change in size, and even sense the difference in my pup.
Like tonight for instance, Jungkooks sadly not with me, he's with his mother and great grandmother, having another disagreement. I breathed through the small pain, feeling like I'm being pinched from the inside out. I sighed in relief once it was finally over, jumping when I hear Taehyun crying. I know my pups cries too well, there's needy, fussy and hungry, and if anyone thinks Taehyun was big when he was born. They should see him now, I swear, I don't know what's in my breast milk, even my other pups love drinking it. But I don't mind it one bit, because for some reason I won't dry out.
I sighed, as I pushed myself out of bed, rubbing my lower back as I head over to my son, hissing from my pups nonstop squirming. "I miss papa too, now calm down little one, you're hurting mama," I spoke to my unborn pup. A smile twitching on my lips when I feel a single kick, then nothing after that. I cooed at Taehyun, picking him up out of his crib, lifting him in the air, and blowing raspberries on his belly. "Oh my sweet pup, are you hungry? I'm pretty sure you ate mashed veggies not too long ago?" I baby talked, only to hear him begin to giggle and reach out for me, I cooed, kissing his cheek, before propping him on my hip. Heading back over to bed, setting Taehyun down on the bed, he whimpered and reached out with grabby hands. "Mmmmamamama~ mama~mum-ma~" he then began to cry again, I rolled my eyes. Taehyun is definitely Jungkook's son, such drama queens. I hushed my son, while untying my robe, being five months pregnant in the summer time, it feels like a sauna twenty-four-seven. So I dress in light clothing in the morning and practically nothing at night.
I toss my robe onto a nearby chair, crawling into bed, lightly laughing when my son crawled over to me. He sat on my lap, my heart melted when he cuddled close to me, then of course dived into his midnight snack. Taehyun hummed in delight, sucking as much as he desired, somewhat making a mess, milk dribbled from the corners of his mouth. I wiped it away with my thumb, "Slow down Tae sweetie, you'll get a tummy ache."
I then hear the bedroom door open and close, seeing Blaze run and jump up on the bed. "Mommy, may I has milky too!?" She squeaked out, I awed, "Baby, you know you don't ever need to ask for permission." I then immediately noticed the tear stains on my little girls cheeks. I gestured her to get closer to me, which she immediately followed, I cupped her cheek with my freehand, since the other was holding up Taehyun. Who is beginning to fall asleep in my grasp.
"Princess, why were you crying? Did you have another nightmare?" I asked, seeing her shake her head and sniffle, "Papa mean mama, me went to gets waters, a-and he gots mad, he say me was to be in bed." She whimpered out, I awed, pulling her into an embrace, "Baby, I'm sure papa didn't mean it sweet girl." She only whimpered and cuddled closer to me, I sighed, running my fingers through her curly, messy hair. "I'll talk to him sweetie, want mama to sing for you princess?" Blaze hummed and nod, lazily latching her lips onto my free nipple, I mentally sighed from feeling the relief. My chest is so swollen, and filled with milk, that not even pumping is enough sometimes. I mean I did get pregnant three months after having my sweet Taehyun. So my body is producing much more now, but I feel like I'm producing a bit too much.
I shook my thoughts away and began singing to my little girl.
"Oh~hush now~ my baby~
Let the storm~roll by~
I'll hold~you tight~ through~ the night~
Oh~ hush now~ my darling~
Everything will be alright~
No monster can harm you~
Even the smallest fly~
I'll hold~ you tight~ through the fright~
Oh~ hush now~ my angel~
Even when we're far apart~
I'm always close~ in your heart~
I'll hold you tight~ through the flight~
So rest now~ and sleep tight~
And let the storm~ come to ease~
Mamas here to sing~ your~ lullaby~"
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