SEVENTEEN IMAGINES

dokyeom

     "dokyeom-ah, I have a gift for you!" y/n exclaimed excitedly after Dokyeom arrived home from his dance practice. he smiled widely "What is it, my dear wife?" he asked wrapping his arms around y/n's waist.
     "something special~" y/n whispered in his ears. "ohhh~ I'm getting excited here." he closed up the space between them. his body stands closed with y/n.
     "what are you thinking about, seokmin?" y/n pushed him lightly. he pouted "I thought..." his sentence was caught mid-air when he saw y/n with a small box in her hands.
     "I thought it will be something else" Dokyeom whisper to himself. "here, for you!" y/n handed it to him.
     "the box is so small," Dokyeom said jokingly. "yeah, just like you" y/n fired back. he made a face that told y/n 'I'm offended, dear'. y/n laughed softly.
     he opened the box cautiously because back in the day they were dating y/n loves to prank Dokyeom by giving him a box of clowns who jumped out immediately after he opened it.
     he's confused as to why there's a stick with two lines on it. "what is this?" he asked cluelessly. on the other hand, y/n looks so excited and smiling from ear to ear. he looks once again. his eyes widen. "are you pregnant?" he asked once again to confirm his instinct. y/n nodded excitedly. "yes I am and you're going to be a father, darling"
     he put down the box and picked up y/n and twirled her around. "I am so happy! you don't know how much you've made my day" he hugged her tightly but suddenly remember she got another life in her. so he loosen the hug and continue to give her kisses all over her face. while y/n giggled uncontrollably.

     "hi love" he looked at your grave with his sad eyes. he smiled slowly. "we're apart from each other now, you're probably having fun up there" Tears started to flow one by one.
   "I tried to accept the fact that you had gone left us a month ago, but I couldn't." he covered his face with his hands.
     his body uncontrollably shaking because of his cries. he look at the baby in the stroller. "our baby looks so much like you, y/n-ah" he stood up and picked up the baby. "say hi to your mom, baby" he held the baby's hands and waved it a little. "we don't even have the time to think about our baby's name. she's so cute like you, she's pretty and even has your eyes and mouth. how can I ever forget about you, love?" his eyes held sadness in them. he wants to act stronger in front of the baby but he eventually broke down once again.
     "I will always love you and only you, y/n. take care, my love" he put his baby back in her stroller and reluctantly left the place.

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special chapter i guess ? it's short I know. guess what I wrote this book when I'm 15 y/o but right now im 18y/o and going to university soon. oh, how fast time flies 😭😦