Zhan settled comfortably into the plush couch in his cozy living room, his swollen belly prominent under the baggy shirt he had borrowed from Yibo’s closet. The oversized shirt, paired with a pair of short shorts, made him look adorable and vulnerable. His legs were tucked under him, and his feet were clad in a pair of fuzzy socks. As he savored each bite of fresh fruit from the plate on the coffee table, the soft glow of the morning sun streaming through the windows highlighted the gentle curve of his 12-month pregnancy. The short sleeves of the shirt rode up his arms, revealing his rounded shoulders and making him look even more endearing. The quiet hum of the TV in the background and the occasional chirp of birds outside created a soothing atmosphere.
As he ate, Zhan’s thoughts drifted to his loving partners, Wangji and Yibo, who had left for work earlier that morning. He smiled, knowing they would be returning home early to spend the day with him, pampering him and showering him with love. The thought filled him with warmth and gratitude.
The clock on the wall ticked away, marking the minutes until their return. Zhan’s excitement grew, his heart swelling with love and anticipation. He couldn’t wait to be enveloped in their embrace, to feel their gentle touch and loving care.
As Zhan sat on the couch, his hand instinctively went to his belly, feeling the gentle kicks and movements of the little life growing inside him. His mind wandered back to the day that changed everything – the day the doctor announced that he was pregnant. He remembered the shock, the disbelief, and the overwhelming joy that followed.
Wangji and Yibo were by his side, holding his hands and beaming with happiness. Their faces were etched in his memory, their eyes shining with tears of joy, their smiles radiant and contagious. The doctor’s words hung in the air like a promise: “You’re going to be a father, Zhan.”
The memory brought a soft smile to Zhan’s lips, his heart swelling with love and gratitude for the two men who had stood by him through it all. He recalled the way Wangji’s eyes crinkled at the corners as he grinned, and the way Yibo’s face lit up like a sunburst. In that moment, they were a trio of happiness, united in their joy and their love for each other.
As he sat on the couch, surrounded by the quiet comfort of their home, Zhan felt a sense of peace settle over him.
As Zhan’s thoughts drifted back to their special day, a soft smile spread across his face. Six months had passed since they exchanged their vows, surrounded by loved ones, and promised to love and cherish each other for a lifetime. It was a day that would forever be etched in his memory as the happiest day of his life.
His fingers traced gentle circles on his belly, feeling the subtle movements of the tiny lives growing inside him. “My little ball of Sunshine,” he whispered, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude. The twins, a surprise bundle of joy, were a reminder of the love and happiness that he shared with Wangji and Yibo.
As he sat there, lost in thought, Zhan felt a sense of contentment wash over him. He knew that their love was the foundation on which their little family was built, and he was grateful for every moment they shared together. The memories of their wedding day, the laughter, the tears of joy, and the promises they made to each other all came flooding back, filling his heart with warmth and happiness.
In this peaceful moment, surrounded by the comfort of their home, Zhan knew that he was exactly where he was meant to be – loved, cherished, and surrounded by the people who brought light and joy into his life.
The door to the living room swung open, and Wangji and Yibo walked in, their faces beaming with smiles. “Hey, beautiful!” Wangji exclaimed, dropping his bag and rushing to Zhan’s side. Yibo followed close behind, his eyes shining with love and adoration.
Zhan’s heart swelled with joy as Wangji and Yibo enveloped him in a warm embrace, their arms wrapping around him like a cocoon. “We’re home!” they chimed in unison, their voices filled with happiness and excitement.
As they hugged, Wangji and Yibo’s hands instinctively went to Zhan’s belly, cradling it with tender care. They gazed at each other, their eyes shining with love and excitement, and then their attention turned to the tiny lives growing inside.
“Hey there, little ones!” Wangji cooed, his voice soft and gentle. “Daddy’s home!”
Yibo chimed in, his voice equally tender. “Yes, my little sunbeams! We’re back to shower you with love and snuggles!”
Zhan’s heart melted at the sight, his eyes welling up with happy tears. He felt a surge of love and gratitude for his partners, who had embraced this unexpected pregnancy with open arms.
As if on cue, the twins responded with a flurry of kicks and movements, as if greeting their daddies. Wangji and Yibo gasped in unison, their faces lighting up with wonder.
“Did you feel that?” Wangji asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
“Like they’re saying hello!” Yibo added, his voice full of joy.
Zhan laughed, his heart overflowing with happiness. “They’re definitely going to be a handful!”
The three of them sat there, wrapped in each other’s arms, their love and joy palpable. In this moment, they knew that their little family was complete, and that their love would only continue to grow stronger with the arrival of their twins.
