Again || Banginho/Minchan

18

minho stretched his arm out with his eyes still closed, trying to feel a muscular torso next to him but all he could feel were the soft cotton sheets that laid flat on the bed.

he slowly opened one of his eyes to peek around but sat up when he couldn't find chan.

"chan~" he whined but got no response.

he slowly got off the bed with his body slouching due to sleepiness. the couple was up until late, the previous night, watching a movie and minho didn't even remember when he fell asleep on the couch in the living room.

the man woke up when he felt his husband lift him up. he quickly wrapped his arms and legs around the elder like a koala, falling asleep again in seconds.

once chan tucked him in, he pinched the younger's nose making minho scrunch his nose, which his husband found adorable. he extended his hand to do it again but flinched when he heard, "i dare you, bang. do it again if you love the couch." minho said with a straight face, his eyes still closed.

for now, minho found himself brushing his teeth before going downstairs to find his husband.

he rushed to the kitchen as he heard the clashing of utensils.

"chan! why are you working? the maids can do it!" minho said seeing his husband cooking something.

chan turned around with a smile as soon as he heard the younger's voice.

"well, well, well..." he said walking towards the counter where minho stood.

he picked the younger up and placed him on the counter, standing between his legs. he looked into the younger's eyes.

"i know my cute little husband loves serving the guests the food he makes himself..." he said grabbing one of minho's hands, curling all his fingers except for the index one. "...but now that he is not allowed to make it..." chan poked minho's cheek with the younger's own finger making him giggle.

"...i thought of making it myself." chan smiled as he poked his own dimple using minho's finger, chuckling.

"i mean it's the same thing if i cook or you cook, right?" he said with a wink pecking minho's lips as minho just hummed with a smile.

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"hey minho, can you help me? i need some water." "oh, aunt, i'll come with you-" "no chan, i want to talk to minho alone~" she said with a wink before grabbing minho's hand and dragging him to the kitchen.

the moment the two reached the kitchen, the woman let go of minho's hand and stood in front of the man.

she gave him a kind of sad smile and started, "minho, you know why i wanted to meet you just as i got to know about your pregnancy?"

minho gave her a confused look to which she shook her head. "well, i'm here to tell you things that others might feel nervous in saying."

she took a deep breath.

"i don't care if it sounds hurtful but you need to know that even if the others in the family are okay with this pregnancy it's because they love you and they know you love babies," she said in a calm voice.

"but you need to think not only about yourself but about others, too, right?" minho awkwardly kept his gaze at the floor and nodded slowly.

"think about changbin. he's almost twenty and if you think back to your first pregnancy, it happened when you yourself were twenty two or something. you're getting my point, right?" minho nodded again.

"now, think about chan. don't you think this might have an effect on his company? think about what all he'd have to listen to because of this." she added while pointing her hand towards minho's abdomen.