Three weeks and one day of pregnancy...
It has been two weeks and everything is the same. I visited Dr Jeon for another check up. Chanyeol has been great, helping me here and there. My mom hasn't been coming to my apartment for the past few weeks and it worries me. The news continues to talk about me but I don't care anymore.
We start to head out more often. At school, we now have a week off. Now I can sleep for however long I want. Buttercup should be the size of a poppy seed soon, he or she is growing.
It's 3:26pm and me and Chanyeol are walking around the city again. We wear our sunglasses to hide our identity. The weather is a little chilly but it's okay, good thing we have quite thick jackets on. Chanyeol laces his hand with mine, swinging it as we walk. He dyed his hair black, it suits him well. My silver hair faded away and now my hair is a tint of white and blonde. We walk past a cafe. The smell of coffee gets to me. I clamp my hand over my mouth as sick comes up. I swallowed it back down and walked a little bit faster.
"Omg. He's so hot." A girl behind us mumbles, sipping her bottle of water. Her friend agrees by nodding her head. I look up at Chanyeol and he's looking down at his phone. He's looking at my photos on Instagram, smiling at the ones with me and him together. There was one picture of us, with me and him kissing on prom night. He continues swiping downwards, looking at more pictures of us and me. He scrolls down to my very first post. We stop walking and walk into a cafe. This one doesn't smell like coffee that much but that's alright.
After ordering, we take a seat at a table. When Chanyeol sees my first post, his mouth widens and eyebrows raised. "Wow... that's hot..." He whispers. I lift my right eyebrow, smiling slightly.
"What's so hot?" I asked, out of curiosity. I already know but I'm acting like I don't.
"You." He bites his bottom lip, tilting his head down a little and looks over his sunglasses. Our drinks come. I poke the straw through my bubble tea and take a sip.
"What do you mean me?" I said, laughing a little bit. He turns his phone around and it's a picture of me, leaning against a brick wall, pulling my shirt down with a jacket hanging off my shoulders, wearing sunglasses half way down my nose and short shorts and lita heels. I had a lollipop in my mouth too. He smirks.
"You did photo shoots?" He asked, drinking his drink. I nod, memories playing in my head when I did photo shoots. "Why did you stop?"
"I had no time after school because SM high, they give you a lot of homework." I replied, chewing on the tapioca. "So I quit it." He leans closer to me and kisses my lips, cupping my cheek. He pulls away, pecking my lip one last time.
"I thought of a boys name." Chanyeol added, pushing his glasses up.
"Really? What name?" I hold his hand and listen.
"Seyeol?" He says, playing with my ring and kissing the back of my hand.
"That's a cute name." I answered, smiling. "What about a girls name?"
"Erm... Sesoo?" His lips turned into a pout. I think for a little bit. I smile and nod. I like the names. They're all cute.
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We are going out today. Casual clothing this time. I wear something simple after a shower with Chanyeol. Tonight we are going to a nightclub, suitable for 16 year olds and over. I'm not a fan of bars or nightclubs since things get a little... overboard. I finish getting ready and me and Chanyeol head out, meeting Kyungsoo and Jongin on our way there.
The loud music grows louder as we get closer to the place. We hear yelling and cheering, and drunk people outside, making out with probably girls younger than them. Once we stepped in, music travelled through my ears as I felt the beat in my chest and lungs. It's so loud. Minseok wave at us from a table and walk over to them, dodging as many people as we could. Junmyeon didn't come tonight because he had a job interview. Tao obviously isn't allowed.
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Oh, Park and Oh... (COMPLETED)
FanfictionJust two students. One hot guy, one beautiful girl. Living happily. They make a family, living happily together. Problems happen here and there but are always forgivable. ❤ Started: 26th September 2016 Not Spelling, Grammar checked...