Kpop One Shots

To Tell Or Not To Tell (D.O. EXO)

*** Yeah sorry about that rant. It was upsetting to me. ***

D.O. quietly snuck into the kitchen, where his beloved girlfriend, Wendy, was cooking dinner. "Hey jagi." He snaked his arms around her waist, kissing her cheek lightly. 

"Oppa." She smiled at him. "Why don't you go get changed? Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes." D.O. nodded and went to go change. Wendy sighed looking at his slowly disappearing frame. "I wonder how he'll react..." 

Five minutes later, D.O. came bouncing back down the stairs. "Jagi! Do you need help?" He asked. 

"I think I'm done." She said, as she picked up a pot of food to bring out to the table. 

"Jagi! Let me help you." D.O. took the pot from her, bringing it out himself. 

"It wasn't even heavy oppa." But she smiled at how sweet he was. 

"So jagi..." D.O. said, his mouth full of food. "In two days, the guys are coming over. Is that okay?" 

Wendy looked up at him and hit him over the head. "Oppa! Don't talk with your mouth full." D.O. rubbed the top of his head. "That's not a problem." 

"Great! You're the best jagi." D.O. leaned over and kissed her cheek, smearing some of the sauce from his food onto her cheek. "Oh jagi. You got a little something..." He pointed to his cheek. 

Wendy frowned. "Where?" She started to rub her cheek. 

"Here let me get it for you." He leaned over again and slowly dragged his tongue up her cheek. Wendy turned bright red. "There. All gone." D.O. laughed at her expression. "You're so cute jagi." He pinched her cheek lightly. 

~After Dinner~

"Do you wanna watch a movie jagi?" D.O. asked from the couch. 

"Sure." Wendy said as she came in holding a bag of chips. 

"What do you want to watch?" He asked as he shoved some chips into his mouth. 

"Whatever you want." Wendy answered, shoving more chips into her mouth. "Oppa..." D.O. turned around. "What would you do if I told you we had a kid?" She asked slowly. 

D.O.'s face tensed. "Do we?" 

Wendy laughed nervously. "No... I was just asking..." She lied. 

D.O. smiled. "Then we can cross that road when we get there." He smiled softly at her. Wendy faked a smile back. Now how was she going to tell him the truth?

~The Next Night~

"Oppa?" Wendy asked, as they lay in bed together. 

"Yes jagi?" D.O. kissed the top of her head.

"If we had a kid... would you want it to be a boy or a girl?" She asked turning around, burying her face in his chest, inhaling his sweet scent. 

"Why do you ask?" He wrapped his arms around her waist. "But if we do have a child, I wouldn't really care. As long as it looked like you." Wendy smiled.

~The Next Day~

"Bye oppa!" Wendy smiled, waving after him as he left. When she was sure he was gone, she put her hand over her stomach. "How are we going to tell your daddy about you? You're getting bigger everyday, and then he's going to think I'm getting fat... Would he still love me if I'm fat?" Wendy began to get worried. She rubbed her small baby bump and pulled out her phone. "Oppa? No I'm okay. I just wanted to know. Would you still love me if I was fat... Oh no reason. Really? I love you too." She hung up with a big smile on her face.