Hwang Hyunjin X Reader
Funny Fluff & Texting Imagine
Plot: It's a surprise!
First Person
The Hot Ones Chat 🔥
You
Guys, I need your help.
Chrizz
What is going on mama?
Mr.Cat
Have you ran out of tampons?
Binnie
What the fuck, Minho?!
Lixie
Want me to bring you some brownies?
You
Awe, you are sweet, Felix and NO I DON'T MINHO
Mr.Cat
Are you sure? Because with that attitude, sounds like you need some.
You
I swear to god, Minho
My Prince
What's up baby?
You
Pick a colour
Pink or blue?
Binnie
What is this for?
You
I am trying to find a colour to paint the spare room as plain white is boring.
Lixie
What the spare room going to be? A nursery?
You
No Felix. The room isn't going to be a nursey.
Lixie
Oh
You
Why would it be a nursery?
Lixie
Cause I thought you was pregnant with the whole pink and blue thing, thinking it was a gender reveal thingy.
My Prince
WAIT, YOU'RE PREGNANT?!
You
No I am not!
My Prince
Oh
Big Puppy
Wait did you want Y/n to be pregnant?
My Prince
Well, we are married after all..
Squirrel
How did this conversation go from a simple colour to Hyunjin wanting Y/n to be pregnant?
Chrizz
I have no idea and I don't know if I want to know.
Baby Bread
Try a baby blue on the walls. That colour looks good with anything, maybe get a light grey to go with it.
You
Thank you Innie. At least someone answer my question.
Baby Bread
You are most welcome 😊
Mr.Cat
Y/n?
You
Yes, Minho?
Mr.Cat
I am heading to the store and I wanted to know if you need anything?
You
I don't need tampons, Minho!
Big Puppy
She certainly don't need condoms anymore
You
Seungmin!
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I placed some dust sheets on the floor of the empty spare room and brought two pots of paint, a baby blue and a light grey, into the room.
I stood in the middle of the room, trying to figure out whether to create a pattern or paint three walls one color and one wall the other.
My thoughts were pushed aside when the front door shut, and Hyunjin called out for me. It was perfect timing. I am glad I married an artist.
He always has an idea for a work of art. Once he has an idea, he is not stopped from pursuing it.
"Hey, my love."
He spoke, entered the room I was in, wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me back into his chest.
"Hi baby, I am glad you are here. As you are an art genius, what kind of style or pattern shall we paint the spare room in?"
But he didn't answer me. Instead, he planted soft kisses on the nape of my neck, swaying us back and forth.
I hummed in response. He trailed his lips down my neck, pulled my collar to the side, and kissed my shoulder.
"Hyunjin!"
I giggled, trying to escape his grip as his kisses started to tickle my skin, but his arm kept firm on my waist, pulling my body back against his.
"What? Can't your husband shower his wife with affection?"
"Of course he can."
"Good"
He turned me in his arms, pressing his lips firmly against mine, swiping his tongue on my bottom lip, demanding entrance, which I allowed him.
After a heated makeout session, I quickly pulled away, letting us catch our breath. Hyunjin drew patterns on my waist, kissing my jawline and earlobe now and then.
I pressed my hips up against his as he gently smacked my ass, making him squeal, giggling. I felt a dick inside his pants; he was semi-hard.
"Hyunjin, baby. What has gotten into you today?"
"I need you badly."
"I can tell, but what gotten you all worked up."
"You and today's chat."
I cocked an eyebrow before I could ask. His hands wrapped around my thighs, picking me up and whisking me off the bedroom.
"The fact I thought you could be pregnant got me excited."
Oh.
"Hyunjin, do you want to have a baby?"
"With you, of course, I do."
I ran my hand through his hair, connecting our lips as he ran his hand up my top along my back towards my bra.
"May I?"
"Always"
That night was so perfect that we put off painting the spare room for a while.
