𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 || ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ

still with you(no matter what)

Ship; Mark x Renjun
Group; NCT

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Part VI of preg omega renjun
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It's been what? An hour? Two? Maybe even more but Mark is still holding his head in his hands, his mind nowhere near the conversation that's being held above him.

He'd called the whole group, Jaemin and Jeno rushing the moment Mark breathed, not waiting to hear what it was, already knowing like second nature. He really wonders how they manage to do that each and every time.

Donghyuck had come after he had closed from work, giving Mark a long hug like the old times. Mark always found comfort in Donghyuck even if he'd never tell him because Donghyuck is annoying like that.

"Do not get snot on my shirt," he'd said when Mark had cried when he saw him. "It's Celine."

Mark had immediately pulled back, laughing and wiping away his tears. Mark gave him a pat on his shoulder and then moved to the chair he has been occupying for the past hour he's been there and Renjun had been in the operation room.

Chenle and Jisung can't make it, enjoying their model lives in China for a fashion show happening throughout the month. They promised to call though.

"He'll be fine," Jaemin says for the umpteenth time, giving Mark's shoulder a squeeze. Mark just smiles, barely.

Some minutes after, Mark is having a cup of coffee for the third time that hour. It's what's helping him keep his nerves at bay.

He thinks back to all their happy moments to keep him calm. Of the days right when he came home to the scent of milk and Renjun's caramel scent taking on a softer edge.

"You're home," Renjun had said, leaving his spot in the kitchen and walking towards Mark, arms stretched to take in his husband's body. "Hi."

"Hey," Mark had said, his mind elsewhere, scanning Renjun's body before wrapping his arms around his waist, pulling back a few seconds later to kiss his lips. "You smell..
Cute. Like you had a baby rubbed all over your body."

"What?" Renjun barked out a laugh, his eyes turning to cute moons and his teeth wide in happiness. Mark wished he had taken a picture there and then. The hazy memory would have to do.

"I'm serious, did you meet babies today? You smell really milky," Mark comments and Renjun blushes, looking away. It takes Mark a minute and then his eyes are going wide and his smile is getting bigger. "..no.. no way."

Renjun just nods and pulls out the test result from his back pocket, like he'd been waiting to tell Mark about it. Mark doesn't even need to look at it, he can smell it.

"For real? Oh God, Renjun," Mark laughed, picking up Renjun by the waist, swirling him around in the air. Renjun screamed, demanding to be put down and Mark finally listened to him, his feet finding the carpet. "I love you so much Renjun, thank you. Thank you, for letting me experience this with you."

"Stop being cheesy!" Renjun groaned, trying to hide in Mark's shirt. Mark is giggling, trying to pull Renjun up so he could kiss his face again.

"Come on, you know you like it," Mark responded, finally getting Renjun's face out of his shirt and immediately littering it with kisses.

His forehead, his cheeks, his nose, his eyes and then his lips, claiming it for a longer second.

"I love you," he whispered, like a secret to Renjun's lips, hands clutching his hands.

"I love you," Renjun responded, voice just as soft and his eyes are fixed on Mark's. He pulled his hands from Mark's clutches so he could grab his cheeks and squish them.