A/N: Cute Suho imagine requested by @GIANNElovesyou. I hope you like it :)
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You were panicking badly. Freaking out like crazy, yelling frustratedly in your head, your fingers gripping your hair in anger as you watched your mum walk around her house looking for her lost shoe. The problem you had was that she was taking so damn long! Longer than you could bare.
"Mother, will you please just...GAAAH!!" You stomped you foot on the floor angrily which only got you a stern look from your mum.
"________, stop acting like such a child!" she ordered, pointing her long finger at you. "You're twenty-seven years old, start acting like it." She went back to looking all around the house for her second cream coloured sandal.
"We're going to be late, mother!" You screamed at her, but when she ignored her you screamed through clenched teeth and stormed up the stairs as best you could. Bursting into your mum's bedroom you yanked her shoe draw open and chucked shoe after shoe over your shoulder. "Where are you, you stupid shoe! I am not in the mood for hide and seek!" Then, hidden right at the bottom, under the seemingly endless pool of shoes was your mothers missing shoe. You grabbed it and ran out of the room, leaving it in the carnage you had put it in, too excited and hurried to be bothered clean up after yourself.
When you got into the living room you found your mum on her hands and knees peeking underneath the sofa. "Mum, I've found it, now can we please get to the airport?!" She looked over at you and smiled when she saw her show dangling off the end of your finger. You practically barged out of the front door and dived into the car, getting an unhappy thump against your belly. Your hand gripped at your stomach and you grimaced when another sharp pain shot through it.
Your mother got into the car at your side and saw your pained expression. "Sweetie, are you okay?"
You nodded, biting down on the inside of your cheek. "Yes, just get me to the airport as quickly as possible."
Your mum had never been much as a careful driver, and you normally scorned her for not following the road laws, but today was different.Today you praised her for putting her foot down, happy that she had managed to get you to the airport five minutes before your self-set deadline.
The arrival lounge was packed, hundreds of screaming girls stood, waving their banners about above their heads, screaming out fan chants, and many more fan girl phrases such as "I love you, oppa!" and "Oppa, will you marry me!" Holding your hand against your aching stomach you managed to push your way through the back of the thick huddle of girls. However, you weren't in exactly the fittest of conditions to play bulldog with over excited fans, so you told yourself to not go near the front, knowing you would just end up getting his in the side of the head by a girls elbow or hand.
You stood up on your tiptoes to see over the few girls stood in front of you, them pressed right up against the safety tape the security guards had put up. *Like that's going to stop a hundred screaming fan girls* you thought and shook your head. But then, when their screams got louder ad they all started to bounce up and down on the spot you knew now was the time. You took your chance and squeezed through the gaps to the front of the crowd.
There they were, the twelve most stunning lads, walking through the airport smiling and waving at their fans. They started to pass you and your eyes locked with ChanYeol's, who gave you a quick, playful wink before carrying on ahead. But it wasn't him you wanted. As handsome as ChanYeol was, he wasn't the member you were here to see. The one you were here for had just walked into the lounge, strutting across the huge room elegantly, as if he were on some sort of fashion runway.
"SUHO!!" The girl next to you screamed and started to flail her arms about, and you had to duck several times to ensure you did't get smacked in the face. "I LOVE YOU, SUHO!!" She continued to scream and the handsome leader looked over, a stunning smile set on his lips. His pace started to speed up and his eyes started to fill up with tears. "Oh my god, he's coming over to me!" the fan girl muttered under her breath.
When Suho was about two meters away from where you and the girl were stood the, girl opened up her arms, waiting for Suho to hug her. His arms were open too, but he ran straight past her and grabbed you, practically dragging you out of the crowd. Lifting you up off the ground, he spun you around a few times before setting you back on the ground, which is when he grabbed your face and pressed his lips tenderly against yours.
A tear rolled down from your eye and when he pulled away from you and saw it, he wiped it away with his thumb and smiled down at you. "I've missed you so much," you mumbled and in reply he pulled you into a bear tight hug, his head on yours, his tears rolling down to splash against your hair.
"I missed you too." He sniffled. "You have no idea how much I wished my beautiful wife was with me."
You chuckled and nuzzled into his chest. "I wished I was there too. You've been gone so long!" Suho had been away with Exo on a world tour for almost seven months now and the only contact you'd had with him was the occasional phone call or letter in the post. "We... missed you."
Suho's head lifted up off yours and he looked down at you with a huge grin spread across his lips. He pushed you away from him slightly and then proceeded to get down on his knees in front of you and the entire crowd around you gasped. This wasn't new to you, Suho always got onto his knees in front of you, and considering you were already married you weren't expecting him to pull out a dazzling diamond ring or anything, he had already done that six years ago.
"Speaking of that," he started and held his hand to your stomach. "How is are beautiful boy?"
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