《 9 months earlier》
After a long day of work, Chan finally got home. He put the car in an underground garage below the ground floor of their house and got off. Locking the newest model of his Porsche, he noticed that something was missing – more specifically, his three other cars.
Chan rubbed his eyes in utter disbelief and when the sight stayed the same after his vision refocused, he frowned. They couldn't have been stolen because the house had top security and there was not a mouse that could sneak in without him knowing.
Still deep in his thoughts, he went upstairs and entered through the back door. When he saw his husband munching on a tub of mint choco ice cream only in his – way too big on him – white dress shirt on a sofa in the living room, he instantly smiled at the adorable sight and approached him feeling energetic anew just by looking at his beloved. He sneaked behind him and kissed his crown earning a loud gasp and nearly being hit with the spoon Changbin had in his hand.
“It's me, baby,” he chuckled and raised his hands in defence with a smirk.
Changbin glared at him and got back to eating the sweet dessert. “Why are you sneaking around like a robber? You almost scared me,” he sulked.
Chan plopped down next to him with a goofy smile. “Maybe I am a robber. I came to steal your kisses,” he joked and captured his plump lips tasting the mint choco ice cream in the process. Changbin threatened him with the spoon again blushing madly.
“There he is; my lovely tsundere,” the older laughed mentally but broke the kiss to not anger his ferocious bunny of a husband. “Oh, by the way, have you seen my sports cars? They were gone when I got back but I doubt it was a robbery,” he asked.
Changbin stabbed the green dessert with the spoon and glanced at him. “I gave them to your minions. You don't need them anymore anyway,” he answered with a bored expression.
The older's eyes widened at the reply. “Baby, what do you mean I don't need them anymore?”
Changbin rolled his eyes. “They were too small for four people,” he retorted as if the older was asking him the most obvious things in the world.
Chan's breath hitched. He took the younger's hands into his and gazed at him with sparkly expectant eyes. “Baby, are you perhaps-”
“I went to an animal shelter today,” he cut in crushing his husband's hope. Chan blinked and the little sparkles in his eyes faded away. He looked like he wanted to say something but Changbin beat him to it. “Oh, and I’m pregnant,” he announced as if it was nothing shocking.
Chan's mouth fell open in astonishment. He stared at his husband completely speechless; his thoughts a jumble.
“Yes, very shocking, mister Let me fuck you on every piece of furniture in the house twice a day,” Changbin snorted and stood up to throw away the melted ice cream leaving the stunned man behind. “Anyways, from now on, you sleep on the sofa because Joomi can't sleep alone so he will be sleeping on your side,” he added and walked upstairs to join their new puppy.
Chan shook his head briskly to clear his mind and rushed after his husband. “Wait wait... who what where?! Bin, baby!”
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FanficChan was the most fearsome mafia leader who feared no one... ...but his husband. ♤ top//Chan ♤ bottom//Changbin ♤ humour