Miracles in December (kaisoo Mpreg)

Chapter Forty Four

Kyungsoo's POV:

"Okay. What if..."

Kai raises his eyebrows, waiting for my proposition. His hands start to massage my ankle. The feeling of his hands on my tired, swollen ankles takes me to ecstasy. It feels like his hands are doing wonders to my feet.

I moan, silently. I close my eyes and let my mind relax. Only the feeling of his hands is on my mind. Focusing on that, and only that.

"So, what was that you were telling me that we should do?" I open my eyes.

"Well, we can do whatever you want, I guess." I shrug. It feels stupid now that I think about it.

I'm in my own wedding and here I am wanting to do childish things. It seems kind of boring without being able to dance. All our friends are having fun dancing, but us, we're here thinking of ways to having fun.

"Kyungie, tell me. Are you embarrassed?" He  stops massaging my foot- to my discomfort- and grabs another chair, spinning it so that it's in front of me.

"Tell me, and we'll do it." He sits down, dragging my chair so close to his that my legs are in between his thighs.

I sigh. It's so stupid but I am really looking forward to doing it. Mostly cause my cravings are really wild right now, and probably the reason why I want to do this.

"Fine. Let's see who can eat a fruit bowl first;" I say unamused.

I expected him to laugh but instead I get his game face on. He grabs two fruit bowl centerpieces from different tables when the guest aren't looking.

"You're on Mr. Kim." Kai takes a watermelon star out of the centerpiece and chews it as fast as he can.

I do the same, moaning to the taste of a mango. By the time we are both finished, our hands ares sticky, our mouths dirty with juice contracted from the fruits, and our shirts stained.

"Ahh, I'm so full. I don't think I can look at another fruit bowl without puking,"Kai says exhausted, his hand on his stomach as he grimace with pain.

I giggle. Wiping my mouth with the hem of my jacket, I burp a little to loudly, getting some attention from nearby tables. We both laugh our assess off.

"I don't think I can get up. I really need to pee. Help!" I bring my arms up, acting like a spoiled child who wants his parents to pick him up.

Kai gets up in a heart beat. With a little struggle, his hands pull my arms up. He stumbles a little, bringing myself to him, but he catches himself before we end up on the floor again.

He plants my feet on the floor, my bunny slippers dirty from the mud.

"Here." He brings his thumb across my cheek, brushing a piece of fruit away. "It was bothering me."

"What else is bothering you?" I peck his lips.

"Mhm." He kisses my lips again. This time it's more than just a small kiss but instead it's a passionate one, where we can't get enough of each other.

"What about going to the restroom now. I'll  just hide behind you." He turns me around, his hands on my hips.

"You have a boner, don't you?" I giggle, waddling across the dance floor while Kai clings to me  like star fish does to a rock.

"Yup. And now you're going to help me get rid of it." He says through the loud music.

I don't have time to answer back because Chen interrupts us. He's coming over looking a little loopsy. His dress shirt is half way unbuttoned,  he has a drink in his hand, that is probably not soda but something mixed with alcohol, and his hair is messy.