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According to him, he hadn't tried enough to get you pregnant. You had talked him through it on how you wanted a baby soo bad that you were literally going to die from baby fever and he agreed on it, being on a break from the hectic schedules.
When you broke the news to him barely a month later, he was soo shook, even in denial at some point. But, it would wear off and he'd have you in his arms in no time, hugging you tight, loosening the hug around your tummy, already protective.
That evening, he'd treat you to all your favourite food at, talking about how he'd plan decorating the baby's room. "We should start searching up names."
Lee Minho:
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Secretly bursting in happiness but remains calm and composed whilst you had a little breakdown. He'd supress the little bubbles in his stomach and sit you down on the bed next to him, telling you how both of you were financially perfectly stable and how you were physically ready for it.
The conversation would soon change into you discussing weither you shall keep the paint in the baby's room neutral or bright.
His palm rested on your stomach the entire time, not believing there was a little human inside of you, growing like a seedling he'd planted. Might even joke about stuff y'all did in the bed and how you'd practically begged him for a baby. "Baby, calm down-"
Seo Changbin:
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