Warning: Mature content, don't forget your reading male pregnancy, so the mature content is written in the imagination of male pregnancy, just I am making sure if the readers are okay with following mature content, if not they can skip the chapter.
It was a day in fifth month, kongpob is taking a few minute walk in the garden, he is still upset with his husband who is just bearing the days to not hurt pregnant kongpob, and never once arthit talk about baby, he is behaving like kongpob is not pregnant!
After having a five minute walk, he is scribbling his dairy and writing notes about his fifth month pregnancy, he is half way to complete his second trimester and still having nausea and always feeling dizzy the hormonal injections are making him more tired and fatigue with a slight cramp of one minute in a day, that minute is enough for him to feel the pain that is circulating in his abdomen and making cultch and cry until pain settles
All these days he is writing his dairy and making notes on pregnancy he is learning lot about how to take care of being pregnant and how safely he can deliver their baby
It was five in the morning arthit hand is searching for his cocoon he suddenly open his eyes finding his side empty these days kongpob is not sleeping well he is waking up before him usually kongpob sleeps until 7:30 and gets ready for work in half an hour now a days arthit don't know at what kongpob is being awake,
Walking to the back patio he find kongpob resting his back to the couch and closed his eyes, on the coffee table he can see an empty glass traces that kong had his milk and a dirty fruit plate with a closed diary and a pen which says what kongpob is doing early in the morning he take a look to garden and sighed kongpob even done watering the plants
He tip toed taking a seat beside him and kongpob mururing with closed eyes "..good morning"
Arthit got a smile he cooed him by hugging and pulling him onto his lap "good morning, sweetheart"
Kongpob adjusted himself on arthit lap and rest his head on broad chest with closed eyes
Arthit tilted his face close to kong's, whispering "happy birthday, kong"
Kongpob opened his eyes to arthit smiling eyes "what?"
He smiled in return and wishing him "..wishing you a happy birthday"
"..umm" he murmur resting his head back to arthit chest
And arthit hugged his waist "feeling tired..." he asked
Kongpob closed his eyes in response, he knew two days back they did a cell free DNA test which evaluates both mother and foetus DNA and he knew kongpob was worried about the genetic report because they is one per cent estimation of chromosomal abnormality in nuchal screening test and he knew kong must be worried about reports, last night arthit received the reports in hospital
He quickly picked silent kongpob into his hands and sprint to their bedroom he make him sit on bed and knelt to his height searching for kongpob eyes "hey, come on look to me"
These days kongpob is avoiding his eyes mostly, and he knew how coward arthit is acting towards him, kongpob look to arthit eyes "what?"
"are you worried about report?"
"..you're behaving like I don't even exist" with a sad expression he thrust his lower lip out
He cupped kong's cheeks "I am being worried about you, you're not listening to me.." he replies in a soft tone
"all you're talking about something which I don't like to give up"
Arthit took him into hug "...all I am caring is about you"
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Our Marriage (M-preg) ✔
FanficArthit and kongpob wedding. involves their wedding life with family drama. My own story of "wedding" (forth-ming) translation into (peraya version) "our marriage"