my everything: kunsol

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〖ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ〗

hansol jogged through the halls, looking for the room the front desk had given him.

"room 117," hansol repeated to himself as he passed through all the rooms. he was getting close though. "109, 111, 113, 115, 117!"

once finding the room, he knocks on it, to make sure that he could enter. hearing someone say come in, he enters to find kun sitting on the bed, with a monitor connected to him. the doctor is also there, checking the monitor and recording everything on his laptop.

"hello," hansol bowed to the doctor as he entered the room, heading towards the direction of the bed.

"hello, are you the husband of qian kun?" the doctor asked and the taller nodded. "you're husband is in the pre-labor stage right now so the delivery is still about a while away. and i am also happy to report that you can continue on with the plan of a natural birth."

"thank you doctor," kun said and the doctor left afterwards.

"are you ok?" hansol faces his husband and immediately starts fussing over him. "do you need anything to eat or anything?"

kun smiles at his husband's panicked form and just shakes his head.

"i don't need anything, just for you to be here," and he places his hand in his husband's, intertwining them together. hansol smiles and places kun's head on his shoulder, both just enjoying the silent atmosphere. that is until a nurse came into the room.

"hello mr. qian. i'm here to check your cervix size, it was at 4cm the last time we checked."

and hansol was there the whole time, holding kun's hand so that he doesn't feel stressed or scared.

"alright, it's at about 5cm so about halfway there, i will be back in the next hour to check again," and then she leaves.

"did you tell the members that you're here?" hansol asks kun who nods.

"ten called just to check in but then i told him what was going on. he said that he would be here with johnny, sicheng, and yuta soon," kun recalled the conversation over the phone. "but to the important part, do you think it's a boy or girl?"

see, the two would have known the gender of their baby but they decided to make it even more interesting and chose to keep it a secret. in fact, only two people knew it; the two husbands' mothers.

"i think it might be a boy, you have been craving meat a lot so that's usually the sign of a boy. that's what my mom did when she had me," hansol shares.

"i think it's a boy, but because of mama instincts," kun jokes and caresses the bump that will soon be gone. "we should finalize the names then, if it's a girl or boy."

"well, we already know that we wanted them to have a chinese and korean name. for a girl, we decided the chinese name to be aiyan and the korean name as hwayeon. for a boy, we haven't decided much for that actually," hansol sheepishly smiles at the other.

"don't worry, we have enough time to come up with something," kun once again grabs his husband's hand and squeezes it affectionately, making hansol look up and smile at the action. 

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