✨ 𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 ✨

♡︎ 𝐄𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 ♡︎(pt.2)

Contains: mpreg

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"Minho?"

"Yes baby?"

"Felix has asked if I can meet up with him and my friends at the skatepark.
Can I go? I won't skate obviously,
I promise"

Jisung pouted softly.

"Can I come with you?
I can bring some sandwiches and
we can have a picnic there.
I bet they won't say no to something to eat"

The older ruffled his boyfriend's black hair making Jisung glare at him.

"Okay if you want to.
But please make some tuna sandwiches as well,
baby is craving it."

"Anything for you two"

Minho smiled softly before making way to their kitchen to prepare the picnic basket.

Around an hour later the couple
was already strolling through the park, their intertwined hands swinging softly between them.

From behind they looked like the normal soft boy and eboy couple,
Minho was wearing a thin cream-colored coat and black skinny jeans while Jisung beside him wore his beloved oversized black hoodie with a withered rose on the back,
black cargo pants and his black combat boots, his good over his head.

But the more time you spent observing the boys, you noticed the younger's cute waddle and how Minho actually had to walk slower for his boyfriend to follow him.

"Ji! Minho! Over here!"

Felix screamed as he waved to his friends from a nice spot under a big oak tree.

He was already sitting on a black blanket together with his friends Hyunjin and Chan who didn't look more colorful than him at all.

The only colored parts were probably Felix's bright purple hair and Chan's pink combat boots, everything else looked pretty much black.

"Damn Ji, you got-"

"If you're going to tell me that I got fat, thanks I noticed it too"

the ravenette snapped as he put his hands protectively on his protruding belly.

Indeed the actual oversized hoodie was giving his very best to cover the boy's now very rounded belly,
losing its baggy effect completely.

"Sungie be nice, hm?"

Minho whispered and pecked his boyfriend's cheek.

The closer the younger got to his due date, the easier he got irritated and snapped.

"Sorry Ji"

Hyunjin pouted and patted the
free spot on the blanket.

"Now come sit down, I heard you brought your famous sandwiches?"

Minho just chuckled,
Jisung's friends really were something and they absolutely adored his sandwiches a lot.

Helping his boyfriend sit down which didn't look that elegant at all but Jisung excused it with the fact that he had a whole damn human in his tummy, Minho gave everyone a sandwich afterwards.

All the boys were happily munching on the food, chatting and joking around a bit and the oldest watched them quietly, loving the sight of his lovely boyfriend being his carefree self for a moment.

Jisung had really changed his behavior a lot after the incident months ago and had taken good care of himself and their baby, acting more responsible and giving Minho less headaches.

Although he still looked like that skater rebel he was, he actually never stood on a skateboard again ever since then.

Felix had been right,
he was a parent and his baby was so much more important to him than anyone or anything else.

Also Minho had the feeling that ever since that day Jisung had also grown a very strong bond to their baby,
of course he had loved the little one too before but it's just simply different now.

Maybe it was the realization
that was needed.

Because whenever the orange haired boy looked at his boyfriend,
the younger always had a hand resting on his bump as if he was constantly checking up on their baby,
making sure the bub was safe and happy in there.

And Jisung had done so well,
a few weeks later they welcomed a
healthy little baby boy to their family.

Tiny Yongsun had his parents wrapped around his tiny chubby finger the moment he was there,
whimpering softly on his papa's chest with his big brown sparkling eyes looking at his daddy.

He was just so small and chubby and he resembled his papa a lot.

And who knows, maybe tiny Yongsun will grow up to love skating and black combat boots just like his papa.

And even then his daddy would always be there to treat his son's ouchies with pastel blue plasters with small clouds on them.

Just like his papa.

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I love that concept so much ;-;