KPOP Ships (boyxboy)

Ask For Help: Mingi x Yunho (Ateez)

Summary: Mingi, who is five months pregnant with his and Yunho's baby girl, needs help reaching something. However, he's upset with Yunho because of a small argument.

Contains cursing and mpreg. Please do not read if that makes you uncomfortable! Also, I apologize for any spelling or grammar mistakes I missed.

Type: Mpreg and fluff
Word Count: 970

Mingi stood in the kitchen, staring up at the kitchen oil on the top shelf. Something he needed that he could not reach to save his life. He cursed himself as he knew he needed to ask Yunho for help, but he did not want to.

All Mingi wanted was to be alone, cooking blueberry pancakes he desperately craved, but here he was stuck in a pickle. He could not clime on the counter or stand on a chair to reach for what he needed, because one small slip or mistake, he would be screwed.

Mingi was currently five months pregnant with his and Yunho's baby girl. If Yunho came out of the bedroom and saw Mingi on the counter or standing on a chair, he would lose his shit. And Mingi was not going to put their babies life at risk just because he was mad at Yunho.

I mean, Mingi could use butter for the pan, but the smell of butter grossed Mingi out for the time being, like numerous other smells. Therefore, he knew he had to ask Yunho for help, but boy oh boy was he dreading it.

Yunho pissed Mingi off the other day. Mingi was just folding laundry and Yunho acted like Mingi was dead lifting weights. Yunho called Mingi irresponsible for doing chores while pregnant, yet right when Yunho said it, he knew he fucked up.

Yunho wanted Mingi to relax his entire pregnancy and leg him do all the work, yet Mingi wanted to do at least something. He felt useless laying in bed all day. Therefore folding laundry wasn't too tedious on his body.

Yet Mingi was still upset with Yunho, but he knew he couldn't stay bitter forever. He knew Yunho felt bad as this morning he saw his favorite flowers in a vase on the kitchen table, with a small letter of Yunho apologizing.

Taking a deep breath, Mingi walked to their shared bedroom as he opened the door, seeing Yunho at the desk with his headphones on, typing away at the computer. Yunho, sensing the door opening, looked over as he saw Mingi staring at him, twiddling with his fingers.

Taking off his headphones, Yunho stood up as he made his way to Mingi, laying a hand on his bump assuming something was wrong.

"What's the matter?" Yunho asked, his voice gentle as Mingi could feel his heart racing within his chest.

"I need help" Mingi told him, his voice small and cheeks red from embarrassment.

"You need help?" Yunho asked, he head cocked to the side as he had a puzzled look on his face.

"I can't reach the cooking oil" Mingi told him, watching as Yunho scratched the back of his neck, nodding his head as he suppressed a small smile.

"What do you need the oil for?" Yunho asked as Mingi was about to snap at him thinking, 'To cook obviously you dumb ass,' yet he didn't say that.

"I'm making pancakes" he told him, watching as Yunho nodded before heading to the kitchen, Mingi following him as Yunho opened the cabinet, reaching for the oil before placing it on the counter.

"I could make them for you" Yunho told him, watching at Mingi smiled a little.

"You don't make them right" Mingi told him, watching at Yunho looked taken aback.

"I don't make them right?" Yunho asked, absolutely stunned as he usually always cooks for Mingi.

"Yes, you heard me" Mingi told him, turning around he poured the oil on the pan, Yunho watching his every movement as he noticed his small bump under his shirt.

Yunho sighed at Mingi's sassiness, yet let it go as he walked towards Mingi, slipping his hands under his shirt before burying his face into the crook of his neck, kissing it softly before he spoke.

"I'm sorry love, please don't be mad at me hmm?" He cooed, his voice soothing as his lips trailed along Mingi's neck, making Mingi weak in the knees.

"I didn't mean what I said. It was wrong of me, you're not irresponsible at all. I'm the irresponsible one" he told him, making Mingi finally speak up.

"You're not irresponsible either, don't say that...and I forgave you this morning after I saw the flowers" Mingi whispered, his voice soft as he smelled the shampoo from Yunho's hair, bringing his mind at ease; one of the only smells that Mingi actually enjoyed during his pregnancy.

"You like the flowers?" Yunho asked, a smile on his face as he watched Mingi smile and nod his head yes.

"I do. Thank you" Mingi told him, feeling Yunho caress his bump gently before he continued talking.

"Does baby bug like them too?" He asked, bug, the nickname he gave their daughter.

"Of course she does" Mingi told him, his face finally lighting up, the touch of his lover making him happier than before.

"Is she craving pancakes?" Yunho asked, poking Mingi's stomach as Mingi laughed, slapping Yunho's hand away gently.

"Don't do that you turd" Mingi laughed, watching Yunho chuckle under his breath, "She starts kicking when you do that."

"I'm sorry, I can't help it. It's just so cute" Yunho teased, poking his tummy one last time before Mingi death glared him.

"Go away, you're annoying me" Mingi grumbled, yet he was smiling brightly as he turned around, flipping the pancakes as he added blueberries to them.

"Should we name her blueberry?" Yunho teased.

"Literally go away~."