Pleasure Diary ➵ Hunhan

Chapter 8

HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY TO OUR PRECIOUS LUHAN!

(Short update)

Chapter 8

Ninth month. The last month of luhan carrying their unborn child; gift of happiness on the way. A new room with soft pink wallpaper was added, painted with flowers, white crib with fluffy little toys spinning slowly, dangling just above the fluffy little bed. They had the baby's room filled with baby stuffs for girls, without even knowing the gender of the little blip. A person whose name was baekhyun concluded that his bestfriend's unborn baby was a girl because luhan is blooming and sehun is being grumpy, of course he wants it to be a boy; he is still hoping that the baby would be a boy when it comes out.

"Luhannie! When will you give birth? I want to play dress up and do make-up vids with her and upload it on youtube!" Baekhyun whines as he bugs luhan about giving birth many times already.

Meanwhile, Luhan is mentally killing baekhyun inside his head with one hundred different ways. Yet, he can't do it in person. Of course he is his
bestfriend and he loves him, but not like how chanyeol loves this pup.

"If only it was easy giving birth then I would like to have a whole squad of babies with sehun but it's not! They will cut my poor tummy...." he sobs and sniffs on a tissue.

Oh how emotional pregnant people are and their constant moodswings. Sehun had a hard time dealing with these. One moment luhan is sweet and then from sweet to shit realquick!

"Oh my God what have I done?" Baekhyun mentally slaps himself and quickly engulfed his sobbing friend in a nice warm hug. He forgot that pregnant people have sensitive kokoro.
"Shh... I'm sorry hannie... I shouldn't have kept on whining about you giving birth... don't worry! When channie gets me pregnant, I'll give you 6 niece and 6 nephews!" He giggles and imagines himself babysitting their twelve babies in their house.

Luhan chokes right after those words came out of baekhyuns mouth.

The fuck.

"Well, may your ass rest in peace then." Luhan laughs as baekhyun also broke into laughter, forgetting that their boyfriends are waiting for them at kyungsoo's party.

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Loud disco music, and colorful party lights flickering in the whole place with people grinding against each other everywhere, and two feminine boys sitting on the corner, bickering about whose alcohol tolerance is much more higher by playing rock, paper, and scissors.

"Ah! Mine's rock and yours is paper baek. I won!" Luhan grinned in victory as he proudly announced at his friends that his alcohol tolerance is higher than baek. Making the pup pout in annoyance and jumped on his boyfriend's lap instead.

"Chanyeol-ah" baekhyun softly whispered on the taller's ears as he giggled like a kid. "What's the name of aristotle's siblings?"

Chanyeol raised a brow that means he's interested and curious and answered. "What?"

"Geminitotle, cancertotle, scorpiototle, leototle."

Chanyeol choked on his tequila and cleared his throat awkwardly. While luhan with a poker face left the two them in search for his grumpy boyfriend. "Uh I think you're already drunk boo, I think you should sleep now." Chanyeol said, making baekhyun whine like a kid on his lap before carrying him on his arms as he made their way to the guest room in kyungsoo's house.

A few pats on the back made the doe-eyed boy turn with one eyebrow raised "Kyungsoo, someone's looking for you." A tall man with panda looking eyes said. Making his expression change from curious to serious faced.

"Tell him that I'm not here." He says in a nonchalant voice.

The panda looking guy scratched his head and went outside to rely kyungsoo's message, literally. Being always the slowpoke in their group.

"He told me to tell you that he's not here."

The tanned guy raked his hair frustratedly before instering his left hand on the pocket of his black coat. "Then, please tell him that I'll be waiting for him." Even if it takes him a lifetime.

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"Sese!" Luhan calls out as he squeezes his body into the crowd of dancing people.

The party is still going wild now that it's almost midnight. Luhan, with his arms protecting his visible bump from getting hit or elbowed by the people dancing was being watched intently by a person sitting on the corner of the room with a wineglass in her hand.

"I think it's time to get luhan back."