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TW/ mpreg [if you don't like it don't read it], talk of abortion
Please don't come at me for anything that has to deal with the idea of abortion in this, I tried my best to keep it neutral and I don't wanna see any comments about like either "abortion is killing" or on the other end "it's just cells". I'm not looking for a political debate, alright?
And if you don't want to read mpreg don't hate, just don't read.
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Minho was with Felix and Hyunjin, and together they were going over the JJAM choreo, ensuring that everything was fine with it and making sure they knew how to perform it. Over on the couch, Minho's phone started buzzing, just as the song started.

"Oh, hyung, your phone," Felix pointed out. Minho glanced over and shrugged.

"I'll check it later, after we finish this song. It's probably Jisung asking when I'll be home to make him soup," Minho laughed. Jisung had been home sick these past couple days, not being able to keep much food down. Everything made him nauseous and he spent from around 9-12 every morning puking. The only thing he could eat was chicken noodle soup at dinner time, because he had suddenly had a strong craving for it and it was the only thing he wouldn't throw up.

The three went through the dance, and decided to go over the dance break a second time before they sat down to get water. Minho checked his phone to see that it was in fact Jisung who had called him. But instead of spamming him until he answered, Jisung had left a voice message and stayed silent. Minho, quite confused, opened the message and put it on speaker.

"I-I don't know when you're gonna be home, but...um, I need you. W-We need to talk, and I-I can't say it over the phone. P-Please come home," the message said. Jisung's voice was thick with tears, and he stuttered as his sentences broke. Felix and Hyunjin looked at each other nervously as Minho shakily dialed Jisung's number. He got up and began to pace.

After one ring, Jisung picked up. "Jisungie? What's wrong? Why are you crying? You're scaring me, are you okay?" Jisung just sobbed.

"I-I need you, come home," he cried, shaking on the other side of the phone.

"Jisung, what's wrong, you are scaring me. Tell me what happened, and why you're crying!" Minho fought to keep his voice steady, but it came out trembling anyway. 

"I-I can't tell you over the phone, Minho-"

"Please just tell me what's going-!"

"I'M PREGNANT!"

Minho's face went blank. Felix and Hyunjin walked toward him nervously. He grabbed Felix's arm for support as he blinked. "You're...What?"

"I'm...I'm pregnant? That's why I feel so sick. I'm so sorry, Minho-"

"No! No do not be sorry! This..." Minho's face broke into a smile and tears rolled down his face. "I'm coming home. I'm on my way, I love you my baby, I love you! Do you want me to stay on the phone or-"

"N-No, i-it's okay. Just come home safely please. I love you." Jisung hung up.

Minho laughed in happiness and shock as he hung up. He let go of Felix and jumped in the air, whooping. Felix and Hyunjin shared a nervous-and-confused-as-fuck look.

"Hyung, what the fuck was that?" Hyunjin shouted. He was scared for Jisung.

"I'm a dad, that's what the fuck it was!" Minho squealed and jumped, pumping his fist in the air.

"What?!" Felix shrieked.

"Jisung is pregnant, I'm a dad!" Minho shouted as he shoved his things in his bag. He didn't want to keep Jisung waiting too long, so as soon as he was packed he sprinted to the door, leaving the other two dancers confused.