K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 4

We Can Try-Monika

Monika (Dancer) x G!P Reader
Requested by sidnado22
⚠️Smut⚠️ & Fluff

Monika's POV

I sighed, sitting on the floor after getting done teaching some dancers. The door to the room opened.

"Hey," Y/n sat next to me. "I got your favorites."

"Thank you," I kissed her cheek.

"You miss the show?" She rubbed my back.

"Of course I do," I nodded. "But, I'm going to keep dancing."

"I'm behind you all the way Jungwoo," Y/n smiled.

I smiled back, eating the food she got for us.

"I've been thinking about something," I looked up. "And I know it's difficult for women my age but-."

I cut myself off, not knowing exactly how to word my sentence.

"But what?" Y/n sat up.

"I want to try for a baby," I whispered.

"Wait really?" She moved her food to get closer to me.

"Yeah," I blushed. "We can try, right?"

"Hell yes we can try," my wife nodded. "I just....I think we should consult your doctor too."

"Yeah but that can wait until after we get down and dirty right?" I bit my lip.

"I-I don't s-see why not?" Y/n got shy.

"So masculine and prideful but as soon as I mention sex you turn into a little innocent school girl," I teased.

"I do not," she got defensive.

"Yes," I patted her cheek. "Yes you do."

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"You didn't have to sit through the rest of my classes with me," I held Y/n's hand after putting my mask on.

"I wanted to watch you dance," she smiled. "It was really cool."

"I'll see you at home," I tried to pull away.

Y/n walked with me to my car. I smiled underneath the mask, knowing she's protecting me.

"Drive safe," she pulled her mask down and kissed my cheek.

"I'll race ya," I winked.

"No Jungwoo-."

I shut my door and turned the car on. I put on my seat belt before driving off quickly. I saw Y/n get into her car.

She immediately caught up to me, shaking her head with a smile on her face. She slowed the car down and got behind me.

We drove back to our apartment. I parked in my spot, gathering my things before my door opened.

"My lady," Y/n held out her hand.

"I hate when you do that," I cringed playfully.

"What, why?" She pouted.

"Because it's so proper," I snickered. "And you're not proper."

"I never claimed to be," she laughed.

We walked to our apartment then went inside. I kicked my shoes off at the door with her.

"I'm gonna go take a shower to get all this sweat off me," I kissed her cheek.

"Oh okay," Y/n nodded.

I went to our room, getting a change of clothes before going into the bathroom. I turned the water on.