ATEEZ Mpreg Oneshots (RETIRED)

WOOSAN

This whole plot was inspired by a comment that ByFleower left on one of my stories that I immediately knew I had to write! This is basically just 6,097 words of me putting San through one of the most terrifying situations I could think of...oops

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San unlocked the door in front of him as he slowly made his way into their dorm, closing it behind him as he kicked off his outside shoes and slid on a pair of house slippers.

He dropped all of his belongings to the floor alongside his discarded sneakers before walking towards their couch, flopping onto the cool leather tiredly.

He shivered lightly as the chill of the material seeped into the thick fabric of his hoodie and sweatpants, quickly grabbing a discarded blanket and Seonghwa's small turtle plush he had abandoned in the living room before wrapping himself up into a tight burrito.  He brought his knees to his chest as he curled into a ball, laying his head along the arm of the couch as he lazily searched for the tv remote, finding it buried underneath the cushions.  He flipped on the device and mindlessly scrolled through the channels, giving up quickly and switching to Netflix where he resumed the movie he and his members had been watching the night before.

He snuggled up with Seonghwa's turtle as the low sound of Lilo & Stitch filled the room, the colorful animation catching his attention.

The movie worked as a good distraction to help keep his mind off the dull ache that had seemingly spread itself throughout his entire body, being the original reason for his early return home.

He had only just come off of his mandatory quarantine about two weeks ago and was slowly getting back into the routine of things. His manager thought it would be best if he gradually started back up on his schedule, just in case the virus may have had any residual effects on his body.  Even though he was only asymptomatic, it was better to be safe then sorry and San would gladly take the precaution.

His group had already had so many set backs with Mingi's hiatus to his and his members quarantine that the company couldn't really afford for him to possibly fall sick again due to stress.

Although today, he felt like that might be the case.

He had woken up feeling okay, just slightly sore but he blamed it on yesterday's practice.  He felt better after he ate breakfast, the sugar entering his body giving him newfound energy. 

His mood only seemed to brighten after Wooyoung sneakily joined him in the shower and he was actually able to converse with his members before their manager's arrival.

The car ride to the company was pleasant and San honestly felt great as he lounged around the building, happily chatting with his boyfriend.

Wooyoung was being extra affectionate that morning and he was absolutely living for the attention, soaking up all of his love as they cuddled together before their daily lessons. When it was time to go, they parted ways with a loving kiss and San felt like he was on cloud 9!

This day couldn't get any better!

Oh, how naive it was of him to even think that, let alone wish for it.

His day didn't in fact get any better, it got worse.

Maybe a little over an hour into his lesson the strange feeling from that morning began to make itself present again.