Minho held the clothes and let out a sigh, walking into the restroom.
Jisung chuckled softly and quickly changed into something more comfortable. The quiet atmosphere between them was warm and easy, filled with a sense of affection that didn’t need to be spoken out loud.
A few minutes later, Minho stepped out of the restroom wearing the top and skirt Jisung had given him. Since both boys were almost the same size, Minho slipped into the clothes effortlessly. The fabric draped over his frame perfectly, highlighting his figure in an unfamiliar but pleasant way.
He paused in front of the long mirror in the corner of the room, eyes scanning over himself. His tummy peeked out just a little, the scar across his lower stomach decorating his skin like a story etched into him. His thick thighs stood out beneath the skirt, a cherry on top of the whole look.
He held the hem of the skirt and spun around, giggling softly at the sensation and the way the skirt fluttered with movement.
"I should wear this more often," the alpha muttered with a grin, stepping out in search of his omega. “Jisung?”
"Here, hyung!" Jisung called from the kitchen.
Minho followed the voice with a smile and found Jisung standing near the counter, wearing one of Minho's largest hoodies. It was oversized even for the alpha, drowning Jisung's smaller frame, paired with shorts that peeked just below the hem.
"How do I look?" Minho asked, giving a playful spin to show off the whole outfit.
"Just perfect," Jisung said, eyes roaming the elder’s body with a soft, admiring look.
"Save your clothes, pretty boy… I might be stealing them in the future," Minho teased.
"Everything mine is yours, hyung," Jisung replied with a mischievous smile tugging at his lips.
Minho raised a brow in amusement. "What's with that smile, sweetheart?"
"Everything I have is yours… that’s what I said," Jisung repeated, his cheeks turning a soft pink.
"Why are you blushing that much, sweetheart?" Minho asked, stepping closer and caging the younger between himself and the kitchen counter.
"I’ve got something to tell you, hyung," Jisung murmured, eyes dropping to the floor.
Minho’s expression softened instantly. "Just tell me, love..." he said gently, brushing his fingers through Jisung’s hair.
"I'm... you... I mean, we... hmm," Jisung fumbled, his voice small and nervous.
Minho chuckled, trying to lighten the tension. "What’s that, baby?" he asked, lifting Jisung’s chin with gentle fingers to make him look up.
"I went to the hospital today... and I got a positive," Jisung said, cheeks now red as cherries.
Minho froze for a second. "I knew it!" he exclaimed suddenly. "I knew something was off when your face was so red! What kind of fever is it? Did you get any medicine? Is it serious?"
Jisung blinked, caught between confusion and amusement. "It's not a fever, you dummy," he mumbled, biting his lip to suppress a laugh.
Minho paused. "Huh?"
"I'm pregnant," Jisung blurted out quickly.
Minho stood still, his brain struggling to catch up with the words. "You're pregnant—We're going to be fathers?" he finally said, voice cracking slightly. His eyes began to blur with tears, overwhelmed with emotion.
He didn’t wait. In one swift motion, he lifted Jisung into his arms and spun him around the kitchen, laughter bubbling in his chest.
"Thank you so much, Jisung," Minho whispered, placing him gently on the counter like he was the most fragile, precious thing in the world.
"Calm down, Min," Jisung said, giggling as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to the elder's temple.
"I'm just so happy! What do you want right now? I’ll get it for you—anything, name it!" Minho said excitedly, eyes shining.
"You," Jisung whispered under his breath.
Minho blinked. "What?"
Jisung looked up at him, eyes wide and honest, lips slightly parted. "I felt so... horny when I saw you in that skirt... Will you?" he asked shyly, voice barely audible but full of need.
Minho’s breath caught in his throat. His eyes darkened with desire as he muttered under his breath, “Fuck—”
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