Dancing Like Butterfly Wings 🦋 yungi [▶]

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Yunho saw that Mingi was feeling better after he left for an hour earlier, and seemed ready to talk to him.

"Yunho."

"Yes?"

"Don't terminate the pregnancy."

"Are you sure?"

Mingi nodded firmly. "Do you remember my words when I first confessed that I've liked you since our first semester? That I want you. Want to have your entire heart. Want to marry you. Want to have a baby with you. Want to live happily with you."

So, this wasn't the first time Yunho heard it. But it still felt like he was hearing it for the first time. Like floating on Olympus.

Okay, enough floating. Because in front of him now, there was a bitter reality that slapped him very hard right in his face.

"But what you meant by marrying me is later, right? After graduating from college? And even then, both you and I want to find a job first. After being established at the age of thirty, then we decide to commit to end our single lives and have fun, and plan to have a baby then."

"But all this has happened. So after graduation, I will immediately propose to you."

"Are you sure? We're both not ready, you know? You're still in college now. You don't know what marriage is like."

"In that case, let's ask the experts."

"Yes, Mingi. Let's do that tomorrow. Also, let's inform our parents at home. They need to know if their children will start a family."

Hades and Poseidon are siblings, brothers. They wouldn't have expected that their brotherhood would be strengthened by the union of their children.

"Ow," Yunho winced, clutching his lower abdomen. The expression of pain made Mingi worried.

"What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach is cramping, the doctor said this would happen at the beginning of the fetus's appearance. Maybe my body is not used to it?"

Mingi pulled Yunho's hand, asking him to sit in front of him on Mingi's bed. Now Yunho's back leaned against Mingi's chest, Mingi rested his chin on Yunho's shoulder. Embracing his waist. One hand lifted Yunho's white shirt and hugged Yunho's lower abdomen, which felt painful. Mingi raised his body temperature to warm Yunho's stomach and body, which felt cold.

"How do you feel now?"

Yunho placed his palm on the back of Mingi's hand. "Much better. The cramps are gradually disappearing." That warmth was not only felt in his body, but also in his chest cavity. Mingi's embrace always gave him a sense of security and comfort. He had never felt this peaceful before knowing who Mingi really was.

"I have a practice test coming up. I can't participate in this condition. Do you think I can graduate on time with you guys?"

The practice test is a test where demigods from level three like him will fight against an artificial titan in a special arena provided by the campus, to demonstrate their abilities in showcasing their respective superpowers.

The rector deliberately held this test in the midst of the busy internship report work for refreshment so that the relevant students would not feel bored. Because making a report task is extremely draining on the brain and time.

"You can, of course. Don't you forget there's a makeup exam?"

"But then I'll be alone."

"I'll accompany you," Mingi said without hesitation, "And the makeup exam won't just be you. But I'll still accompany you."

Yunho could smile in relief after hearing that.

"Thank you."

"Anything for you." Mingi kissed Yunho's chubby cheek briefly, and Yunho responded by giving a short kiss on Mingi's lips. And they both laughed together, enjoying the intimacy that happened.

After that, they discussed how Yunho's activities would continue. As a social butterfly who participated in various organizations, there were many things Yunho had to consider.

He definitely wouldn't be active in the basketball club, taekwondo, mountain climbing and rock climbing club, as well as the rocket club for skateboarding and roller skating.

He could only continue activities in the Marine Department Association, cooking club, and broadcast club as a news anchor--which sometimes the news was not important but the viewers and listeners were still happy with whatever Yunho presented.

The important thing was they could see Yunho's face on the campus channel screen and hear his soothing voice.

Yunho would miss the moments when he was a workaholic in his time.