At 19 years old, Beomgyu should be supporting his favorite band, going to malls to look at the seasonal clothes that have arrived, or being raising money for his high school graduation. But no, in his short - or long - 19 winters, Choi Beomgyu is pr...
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Beomgyu left the hospital a week after Wonbin was born. They were both fine and Beomgyu was beginning to recover very well thanks to the care his alpha gave him.
Now it's been two months. Wonbin's hair is dark and some strands are quite long. People always made comments about how much hair the baby had. His eyes are still taking color, and because what Taehyun and Beomgyu notice, the right one is light brown and the left one is dark black. Beomgyu doesn't know if that's good or bad, but they make his baby look very cute.
Taehyun's alpha has been very overprotective these days. He stays close to his family all the time, alert for any threat. Beomgyu loved it.
"I'm not going to become a fucking vegetarian!" The omega shouts, dressed in his pajamas and walking into the room to see Wonbin, who had started to cry.
"I'm not asking you that!" Taehyun says, likewise. "I just think you should eat more vegetables."
"I don't like them" in the crib, he picks up the baby, holding him to his chest and cooing to him.
"I don't like them either. But you should eat them, Gyu. The doctor said they were good for you and Wonbin."
"Wonbin can't eat yet"
Taehyun rolls his eyes.
"What I mean is that all your fucking nutrients are passed on to the child through stupid breastfeeding."
"Ewww, don't say that."
"Say what?"
"Breastfeeding. Sounds very ew"
"Okay, I won't say it again, but promise that you will eat more vegetables and less sweets"
"I like candy"
"I know, Gyu. But it's not healthy, not even for you."
"Okay, I'll do it" he sits on the bed, lifting his shirt to feed Wonbin.
"Then I'll go buy things for lunch" he kisses Beomgyu's head and gently squeezes the baby's cheek. "Do not miss me"
"I won't" the brunette says, laughing.
When he thinks his baby has had enough, he settles him on his shoulder, listening to Wonbin's low whimpers, asking for more.
"Don't be like that. You're fat" he pats the baby's back to make him burp. "You've had enough, love" Wonbin lets out a big breath and Beomgyu laughs. "Ew, you're just like your father"
Put him back in the original position, between his arms. In these two months he had gained a lot of weight and grew about 2 centimeters.
"Don't grow up too fast" he tells his baby, and he just yawns, sucking on his fists. "Come on, Wonbin. You'll watch some TV with me"
Beomgyu always talked to his son when they were alone, he thought it was good, so that he could identify his voice and recognize it easily.
"What do you think I should see?" He sits on the couch, careful not to hurt himself or his little baby. "A movie or a documentary?" Wonbin sneezes. "It will be a movie"
