..but I still want you // OT7 [COMPLETED]

30 || In The Palm Of His Hand

TAEHYUNG & TRAM ANH

Taehyung POV

"What if it has a funny shaped head?" Tram Anh gasps wide eyed.

I giggle as I disperse her conditioner through her hair. "It's not going to have a funny shaped head, T. It's going to be a beautiful baby because it has a beautiful mother."

Her fingers follow the trails of water down my abdomen. "It could be beautiful with a funny shaped head, Taehyung."

"Yeah, you do have a point." I kid while reaching for the shower hose to rinse her hair.

She slaps my stomach making me laugh out a grunt. "You were supposed to have been convincing me that it wouldn't."

Tram Anh rubs over my stomach for a moment before raising her gaze to meet mine. "Do you miss any of it?"

"If you're referring to my washboard abs, my honey locks, and my golden eyes with perfect vision then not really. I mean, the vision change sucks but I'm fine with the way I look now."

"Your turn." She points to the shower chair. "Sit."

"Yes, m'lady."

As soon as I take a seat, Tram Anh plops a glob of shampoo into my now more natural colored tresses. "Dark hair looks good on you. I'm pretty sure if I'd met you when you had pink hair, I would've laughed you right out of the library."

I place both of my hands on her hips and kiss her baby bump. "I was seventeen and it was in style. Give me a break!"

"It still looked a bit silly on you, honey."

"Well, I am ten years older so of course it was going to look different."

She massages my scalp as she softly hums a tune. I close my eyes and enjoy the pampering from my wife so much I could fall asleep under the gentle sprinkles of the shower.

"Will you look for another partner?" Her voice behind the question sounds nervous.

"One day I will, but I've only had my own body back a week. Kind of want to enjoy looking like just plain me without the special effects for a while."

"What makes you think your next partner will change you too?"

"I'm pretty sure it's a given within that aspect of a trifecta. I will have to be visually sexually arousing to my next partner just as her scent and her voice will have to arouse me."

Tram Anh rinses the shampoo from my hair and adds her conditioner. "I didn't change mine when we met."

Looking up to her, I open my eyes in shock. "Like.. at all?"

She shakes her head from side to side. "The fates chose him for me just as he is and it felt wrong to change him into what I wanted him to be. By accepting our connection, I accepted him exactly the way he presented himself."

"That's kind of sweet actually. Out of curiosity, if you had to change a feature on him what would it be?"

Twisting her mouth to the side, Tram Anh continues to comb her fingers through my hair. Her eyes don't move from my face as she thinks of a response.

I am startled when she straddles my waist. She leans in to share a kiss that feels more intense than our usual exchanges which rattles me to the core.

Leaning back I pull my lips away, my eyes flit back and forth between hers as I ask "What is this, T?"

"Sometimes I can't help but to think what if he was you."

"Don't say that." I pinch my eyes shut.