A/N It was -40° yesterday, in northern Canada. 🇨🇦 My car wouldn't start, even though I plugged in the block heater. I had to walk everywhere. My face almost got frostbite. 🥶 Pray that I survive so I can keep writing this story. 🙏🏻
February 2033
"I'm pretty sure she's about ready to cut the babies out herself." Minho sighed with exhaustion.
Hyunjin hummed sympathetically. "I mean, one must be heavy enough. Two would be unbearable."
Minho groaned. "At least right now, they're contained. Once they're born, it's going to be pure insanity."
Hyunjin laughed. "One month to go."
Minho hummed happily.
"Did you guys choose their names yet?" Hyunjin asked.
"Mi Nam and Mi Nyeo." Minho said with a smile.
(Mi means pretty. Nam is masculine, Nyeo is feminine.)
"Aweeee. Hyung. Those are so... I dunno. So pretty." Hyunjin laughed.
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Hyunjin called out to Juno. "Juno. Can you come for a second?"
Juno ran out of his room. "What, Daddy?"
"Watch Teddie while I go to the bathroom, please."
Juno huffed and went over to where Teddie was playing on the floor.
He plopped down in front of him and opened his eyes comically wide.
He put his face about an inch from Teddie's. "I'm watching you, Teddie." He said threateningly.
Teddie started giggling, and Juno laughed, finding himself amusing too.
"So, what was the best part of your day?" Juno asked.
Teddie babbled eagerly in response.
"Really? Was it fun to go to work with Daddy?"
Teddie giggled.
"I got 100% on my math test today."
Teddie waved his hands and made the obvious 'I'm going to cry' face.
Juno picked him up, and Teddie gestured toward the kitchen with his palm.
"You wanna go over there?"
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