A week had passed since Y/N first felt their baby move, and the excitement of that moment still lingered in the air. Every day brought a new sense of wonder as she and Namjoon grew more and more connected to the little life they were nurturing together.
Namjoon had been at the company for most of the day, working tirelessly on his music. As much as he loved creating and pouring his heart into his songs, he found himself eager to get home more and more these days. Home had become a sanctuary, a place where he could unwind and be with the two people who meant the most to him-Y/N and their growing baby.
When he finally arrived home that evening, he immediately felt a sense of peace wash over him. He dropped his bag by the door and made his way through the quiet apartment, searching for Y/N. He found her in their bedroom, standing in front of the full-length mirror.
She was wearing a pair of comfortable shorts and a tight top that hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her baby bump. It wasn't large yet, but it was undeniably there-a beautiful, visible reminder of the life they had created together.
Namjoon paused in the doorway, his heart swelling with emotion as he took in the sight before him. Y/N had one hand resting on her bump, her eyes fixed on the reflection in the mirror. There was something almost ethereal about the way she looked-glowing, serene, and undeniably beautiful.
Unable to resist the pull towards her, Namjoon walked over to where she stood. Without saying a word, he wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his hands gently on her bump. He placed his chin on her shoulder, and together they gazed at their reflection in the mirror.
"Look at you," Namjoon whispered, his voice filled with awe. "You're glowing, my Love. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."
Y/N smiled softly, leaning back into his embrace. "It's amazing, isn't it? Knowing that our baby is growing inside me. Every day I feel more connected with our baby."
Namjoon's hands slowly stroked her bump, feeling the gentle curve beneath his fingers. The reality of their journey was becoming more tangible with each passing day, and it filled him with a mix of emotions-joy, excitement, and a deep sense of responsibility. He knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in their lives, one that would be filled with challenges, but also with moments of pure happiness.
"You're incredible," Namjoon said, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm so proud of you, Love. I can't wait to meet our baby, but for now... this, right here, is perfect."
Y/N turned her head slightly to look at him, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. "You're going to be such a great dad, Joon. I can already tell how much you love our baby."
Namjoon smiled, his heart full as he pressed a gentle kiss to her neck. "I love both of you more than anything in this world," he murmured against her skin. "And I promise to always be here for you, every step of the way."
Y/N closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of his words and the feeling of his arms around her. This was the man she loved, the father of her child, and there was no place she would rather be than right here, in this moment, with him.
Namjoon continued to stroke her bump, feeling the slight movements of their baby beneath his touch. It was a sensation that was both surreal and profoundly real-a reminder that life was changing in the most beautiful way possible.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside seemed to fade away. It was just the two of them, connected by the life they had created, and the love that would guide them through whatever the future held.
For now, they were content to simply be together, basking in the quiet joy of this moment-knowing that no matter what, they had each other, and the little one growing inside her.
