Hyunjin x Felix series 2

Jisung's meal plan

AN:;) whew! Chapter 60 I never thought I would make it this far but thankss to the votes and reads plus comments I did. So appreciated 🥹🥹🥰
This story is nearing the end of the line and I'm wondering if I should end like the first series by doing Minsung's wedding or a different way🤔
Let me know if you have any ideas

On with the story ——>

Jisung wakes up in the afternoon from his deep sleep then groggily gets out of bed to use the bathroom when a small cramp came on.

"Ughn..not now please? Go easy on me."

Once done he heads downstairs to Minho being in the kitchen which was in total chaos.
"Minho?"

"Morning, love."
"It's the afternoon. Oh damn. It's the afternoon. I slept for a while. What happened?"

"What do you mean?"
"Did a tsunami hit this place? It looks terrible."
"Oh don't worry about it. I'll clean it."

"What's this?", he heads over to the kitchen table where small containers of food were.
"Your meal plan."

"My what?"
"I've devised a meal plan for you that will be good for you and the baby."

"This..is a lot."
"Three meals a day. Everyday of the week."
"Lord. This is what you've been doing all morning?"

"All night too."
"Oh, Minho. This is really awesome. Truly. But don't overwork yourself trying to take care of us."

"It's my job right?"
"You'll fall over one day."

"Don't worry. I took breaks. Here. Since you missed breakfast I made you a healthy smoothie."

"I actually feel like throwing up."
"Oh. Is it the smell?"
"No. I feel like sh- I mean tired."

"Go back to bed and I'll make you your favorite soup." It was the same soup he made when the younger was sick.

"Aww. You're the greatest."
"Before I forget. My parents are coming over."
"Today? Cause honestly I'm not up for it."

"In two days."
"Did you tell them?"
"They're coming here so I can tell them."

"After our last encounter I don't think they like me so much."
"Don't worry about that. I like and love you."

Minho pecks his forehead.
"Love you too. Don't forget the soup.", he heads up the stairs.

"I'm on it."

30 minutes later the older enters the bedroom with a bowl then hands it to Jisung.
"Careful. It's a little hot."

"Thank goodness. I've been dying to eat this.", the younger sits up before eating a spoonful.

A minute right after he gags and sets the bowl down before scurrying to the bathroom. He then vomits in the toilet and cries.

"Aarrggggg!!! I can't even eat the f- the soup."
Minho kneeled by his side and rubbed his back.

"It's ok. I can make you more after the baby's born."
"No it's not ok. This baby won't let me eat anything. I'm never getting pregnant again."

"Don't say that. You'll get the hang of it by the next few months. Be strong ok? I know you can do it."

"I-it's so hard."

"I know. But I'm here to weather out the storm with you. Once the baby is born it'll be sunshine and rainbows."

"You think so?"
"Mhmm.", Minho smiled.
"Ok." They hugged.

After Jisung finished eating the meal Minho had cooked for him he goes back to sleep while the older cleans up the disastrous mess in the kitchen. It took over an hour but when he was almost finished the younger held his name from the bedroom.

"Minho! Minho! Minho!"
The older hurries up the stairs.
"What? What's the matter?"

"I had a nightmare that..you left me and I was just making sure you're still here."

"It was just a dream. I'm not going anywhere anytime soon."
"Can you..?", he lifts up the covers.

"Of course." Minho slides into bed then holds the younger in his arms.
"Sigh. I feel better."

"That's good."
"You smell like cleaning soap."
"Should I shower?"

"No. Don't you dare leave this bed."
"Heh. Ok."

Two days later before Minho's parents came the older sets up the dinner table upon their arrival while Jisung picks out an outfit. Soon the doorbell rings and Minho opens.

"Eomma. Appa."
"Minho."
"Come in."

The two enter inside and in the living room.
"Smells good in here.", his Eomma spoke.
"I suppose if you want to smell over seasoned-"

"Appa, before you lecture me about food I assure you whatever I made is supposed to be that way."

"If you say so."
"Where's that boyfriend of yours. Are still with him?"

"Yes I am. I'll go get him. Have a drink and make yourselves comfortable."

Minho goes upstairs to the bedroom, looking for Jisung. He was the bathroom by the toilet again.
"Jisung. Are you ok?"

"Not really. I'm too nervous that I'm throwing up again. They won't like me, Minho. Look at me."

"Yah. Stop talking like that. They might not show it but they do like you. And if not, it doesn't matter because all you really need is me and our child. This is our family."

"Ok..you're right."
The older helps him stand up. 
"Ready?"

"Wait." Jisung grabs the mouthwash and pours some in his mouth to semi wash away the smell of vomit.

"Ok. Now I'm ready."