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♡︎ 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 ♡︎

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A sad sigh escaped him as
he traced the red and light
purple marks with his finger,
he really wondered if all the
lotions and oils had any effect
on his skin after all.

Didn't seem like it.

His bump wasn't even that big yet,
there were still three more months to go and their little one would for sure grow more but still Minho thought
that there was already no space left
for any new stretch marks.

They were basically everywhere.

On his hips, on the sides of his
round belly and on the underside,
it was the worst there.

His once so beautiful clean skin
would now forever be ugly thanks
to the pregnancy.

The sound of the door opening made
him gasp and he instantly pulled his
shirt back down, not wanting his
boyfriend to see his ugly belly.

He was already quite upset that
Jisung had to see him like this,
all fat and unable to wear
anything else than sweatpants
and oversized tops.

But the blonde wasn't dense,
he had noticed Minho's rushed
movements and the way he was
now holding his arms securely in
front of his belly as if Jisung could
look through his shirt.

He walked closer,
smiling softly when his
boyfriend looked at him
with big eyes and knelt
down in front of him.

His hands found their way to
Minho's and he took them away
from the baby bump, lifting them
up to press soft kisses on the
older's knuckles.

"You don't have to hide, love."

The ravenette watched carefully when Jisung reached out to place
his hands on the bump, smiling
when Minho just let him be and
didn't flinch this time.

Over the past months ever since
his belly had started to grow,
he had gotten quite sensitive
when it came to someone
touching his bump.

Even when his boyfriend did it.

"May I?"

Again the older didn't answer
and just nodded barely noticeable
but Jisung did notice,
and he was extremely
happy about it.

"Thank you, my love."

A peachy blush crept on Minho's
cheeks as he shyly looked away
while the younger lifted his shirt
up and placed his hands on each
side of the small baby bump,
his thumbs stroking so carefully
over the warm stretched skin.

He leaned down to press a gentle
kiss right above his boyfriend's
navel and smiled when he felt their
little one move under his touch.

"You really don't have to be shy,
you know?
You're so beautiful,
so damn pretty carrying
our baby, alright?"

"B-but the stretch marks.."

"What about them?"

"They're ugly, I hate them.."

"But they belong to you,
they're part of your body now.
They'll always be a reminder
of how amazing you are.
You're growing our child in there,
our sweet little baby.
And that's honestly so beautiful,
I don't think they're ugly."

To emphasize his point,
Jisung pressed another few
pecks on the most obvious
stretch marks and hummed,
when Minho started to run
his fingers through the blonde
hair strands.

"You'll always be beautiful in my eyes,
pregnant or not.
Because I love you, okay?"

"Okay.
I love you too, Sungie.
So damn much." 

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