***Your POV***
I came out of the bathroom looking happy as can be. I got a sudden call from my husband.
"Annyeong Hoseokie!"
"Annyeong y/n"
"You sound depressed, what's up?"
"I have some news to tell you but I can't right now because I'm in the car in the parking lot, so just stay where you are"
I hung up the phone and waited for him. He unlocked the door and I literally jumped off the couch to hug him. "Do you have any news?" Hoseokie asked "I'm pregnant. What's your news?" He had a serious face on and turned back to depressed "I have to go in the military tomorrow" I stopped hugging him and braced myself on a chair "Tomorrow?" I tried not to cry but I failed. I cried in his arms "Wae?Wae?WAE?" I hugged him tighter and cried into his shirt.
"Do you want to watch a show?" He asked. I nodded and he led me to couch. He grabbed the remote and turned on a drama.
***3 years later***
Yeon Ra was playing with her barbies in the living room while I was cooking dinner. She can talk and walk now, but the best thing is...she's potty trained. She has seen Hoseok in pictures before with me in it and when he was younger. I'm still waiting for him.
Ding! Dong!
"I'll get it" I say and open the door. There he was standing, Hoseok with a uniform. I rushed to get Yeon Ra and show her, her daddy. Hoseok crouched down to her height and asked "Do you know who I am?" "You wook famiwiar.." "She's so cute" Hoseok pinched her "Yeon Ra, that's appa" she looked at one more time and cried in his arms. "I missed you guys so much" "I missed you more" he rose to his feet with Yeon Ra in his arms. He squished the three of us together and I cried at the thought of how much he heard gun fires. I squished us together a little more "I love you" Hoseok whispered in my ear. "I love you more"
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Annyeong chingus! I hope no one cried too much. Bye bye:)
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