If I could go back... I wouldn't

6: The Future

yoongi looking in the mirror at his tummy, trying to figure out if his tunmy is getting rounder if it's just his breakfast hoseok had made for him, feeding him until he ate all of it.

Yoongi shifts on his bare feet, curling his toes againdg the tile. It's been 2 weeks since they last spoke about the possibility of yoongi being pregnant.

Hoseok had went out that following morning and returned with 3 packs of 3 pregnancy tests in tow, dumping them all in the bathroom drawer.

"They're right here for whenever you want to take one," he had said, smile on his face as he closed the drawer.

Now, one package is opened, with one of the tests on the bathroom counter. He sighs, checking his phone for the timer. One minute left. He lifts his shirt back up, staring at his stomach and feeling it, low on his pelvis to see if he feels anything different.

He blows his bangs up, exasperated. He'd been putting off taking a test just because he didn't want disappointment, or to take it too early and for it to come back negative.

He waited so when the test came back any sort of way...he wouldn't bother getting his hopes up.

Yoongi brings his hand up, lifting his hair up from his scalp. Looks like maybe an inch or two of regrowth of his dark hair. He's going to have pudding hair.

He's thinking about how searching came up with mixed results with hair dying, some saying wait until 12 weeks and some saying it'd be fine as long as it didn't Touch his scalp...he figures he might as well get used to pudding hair.

His timer goes off, startling him into dropping his shirt and dismissing his timer. Quickly, he brings the pregnancy test up to eye level, looking at the lines that appeared.

He breathes in shakily and holds it. He opens up the drawer, pulling the box out and spilling the two unused tests out onto the floor. He brings it to eye level with the box, reading the back slowly.

"Oh. I'm..."
The main door closes with a quick slam, jolting yoongi, spilling the box and the used test on the tile floor with the others. Yoongi opens the door, watching Hoseok speed into the bedroom, yelling "hey love, forgot something!"

Yoongi steps out of the bathroom, patting over to the bedroom doorway, watching his alpha, his lover, looking through thepapers they went through together last night scattered around his desk.

He piles them all up and shoves them into a folder, then into his bag, and turns around, ready to rush out, but stops dead in his tracks when he sees yoongi.

He blinks, standing up straight and smiling, dropping his bag and walking towards him with open arms. "What's my baby looking so cute for?"

Yoongi lets himself be scooped up into Hoseok's warm embrace, peppering kisses all over his face as he giggles, "you're all pink babydoll," he praises, cradling yoongi's face in his hands.

Yoongi bites his lips, his hands encircling hoseok's wrists like they always do. He looks up and shares a loving look with his alpha, biting his lip trying to hide his giddy smile.

Hoseok slowly turns yoongi's head side to side, cooing at him, "okay, whats got my baby so giggly now hmm? I know it's not just me."

Yoongi laughs break loose, closing his eyes and basking in the moment. He feels as warm as sunshine on his skin, in this moment, he feels complete.

Yoongi steps closer, raising up on his tippy toes to kiss his alpha, wrapping his arms around his neck. He keeps giggling in between kisses, and he can feel Hoseok's smile as their lips press together.

"Alpha," yoongi says, letting their kisses interupt him easily, "m pregn'."
Hoseok stills, pulling back to look at him wildly, taking in his big gummy smile once more before picking him up and spinning him.

Yoongi screams, laughing as Hoseok's woops and raises him up and down, then back to his feet. He leans down, hugging his mate with his face in his neck, scenting him thoroughly.

"My baby, my omega...pregnant...my pups, he has my pups." Yoongi fondly rolls his eyes, petting hoseok's hair, "always pups, you always say pups...silly alpha, as if you could know."

Hoseok sighs deeply in his omega's hold, relaxed and content, "i love you so much baby. I really do. I'm gonna marry you when you're round and big so i can have the best marriage pictures to look back on."

Yoongi scoffs, scandalized at the image of himself in a white dress with a round stomach and hoseok in a dashing tuxedo. He pushes hoseok away playfully, "go to work, pervert."

Hoseok holds onto yoongi tightly, dropping to his knees and sticking his face on yoongi's stomach, "noooooo, my babys are all here...how am i supposed to leave..."

Yoongi wrestles with hoseok's stronger arms, finally breaking free and taking two steps back, folding his arms over his chest. "You have a company to run, alpha, shoo."

Hoseok dramatically drops to the floor, pounding on it before flopping over, "my omega's so cruel to me, sniff, who ever knew he'd steal my pups away from me and deny me the right to see them."

Yoongi sighs, trying his hardest not to laugh at his mates dramatics. He steps closer again, toeing hoseok's hands, "there there alpha, your babys will all be here when you get home."

Hoseok looks up, big pout on his face as he scents yoongi's foot desperately, "promise?"
Yoongi nods, smile overtaking his face and helping hoseok up, "i promise."
Hoseok drops one last kiss on his head, scenting his hair again before picking up his bag and walking to the front door, hand in hand with Yoongi.

"Call me, facetime me okay? In between my meetings? Please? I'll miss you so much. You know how badly i miss you normally...i don't think i could live without you hyung."

Yoongi flushes pink, kissing his alpha's cheek, then his lips, before nodding, "i'll call in between meetings, okay? I'm not going anywhere."

Hoseok sighs, and yoongi swears he can see hearts as his pupils. "You're everything, Yoongi. Keep our babies safe."
Yoongi sighs, leaning up to rest their foreheads together, "i will. Go to work alpha. Make a bet with your coworkers on if you're right about your number of pups."

Hoseok smiles brightly, cocking his head to the side, "i will, and i'll win, you'll see."

When Hoseok leaves finally, yoongi goes back to the bathroom and picks up the mess he'd made, snapping a picture of the test and the box and sending it to namjoon and jin.

He waits an hour before sending it to Hoseok, knowing he'd already be in his meeting and he wouldnt be able to rush back home. Yoongi giggles evily to himself.