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(y/n)'s POV
It's been 6 months since I was pregnant with Sungwoon's baby. We are both really young, 23 and 24 to be exact. I love him and he loves me.
Simple as that. When I told my parents that I was pregnant at first they weren't too happy. They started to yell at me telling me that I'm too young and that I will end up breaking up with Sungwoon. But they had it all wrong. Sungwoon and I won't break up we're practically inseparable.
"Hey baby, I'm home" Sungwoon's voice echoed through the hallways of our apartment.
"In the lounge room"I croaked back.
My stomach and ankles were swollen. I haven't gotten any sleep lately causing purple bags to form underneath my eyes. Being pregnant was hard. Plus I've been having morning sickness.
"Hey how are you feeling" Sungwoon cooed coming up to me hugging me if I were a piece of glass waiting to be shattered.
"Horrible anything I eat just comes back up. I've also been craving for oreos" I whined as I felt our baby kick my stomach.
"Whoa! I felt that. Looks like our baby boy is going to be a football player" Sungwoon joked as the baby kicked more.
"Do you have any names in mind", I asked as I ran my fingers threw Sungwoon's hair. Making him almost instantly relax. He has been really stressed out lately keeping up with his fans and everything else. I know when I play with his hair he releases some of the stress.
"I don't know I was thinking of Jimin or Wooyoung. What do you think about those names (y/n)?" he smiled placing his head on stomach.
"I like Jimin," I hummed closing my eyes savoring this moment. Sungwoon and I didn't get a lot of times like this. So whenever we did I always liked to stop and permanently etch this moments into my brain.
"Yeah, me too" he turned around so he was facing me. "You're so beautiful" he stared deep into my eyes.
"You're just saying that" I gushed trying to hid my blushing.
"No I'm not. I never get tired of staring at you. You're perfect in every single way to me. The way your nose crinkles when you smile or laugh. How you laugh at my jokes when their not even funny. When you never take a compliment, you just call the person a liar. When truly you are perfect. The way your eyes sparkle when we looked at the monitoring the first time we saw our baby. The truth is (y/n) we may be young to be having this baby, but I wouldn't want it any other way. I'm so lucky you're going to be the mother of our child. I love you and for the rest of my life I'm going to prove how much I do" he said pink blush rushing to his cheeks.
I felt a substance slide down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away, just to be replaced my new ones surfacing in my eyes. I was crying and I was crying uncontrollably. I couldn't stop.
Sungwoon made me feel like a queen, he made me feel like the only girl in the world.
"Baby, don't cry it's okay" Sungwoon rushed over pulling me into his chest as he ran his hand up and down my back.
"This is happy tears. I don't know what I would do without you Sungwoon. I love you so much. You make me feel so special. You're my king" I sniffed tightening my grip on his shirt.
"And you're my queen" he smiled wiping the tears away.
I groaned as a sharp pain ran threw my body. Quickly I ran to the bathroom throwing up as Sungwoon quickly followed holding my hair. I began to cry again, but this time of saddest. I didn't want Sungwoon to see me like this.
"Schhhh it's okay," he cooed rubbing my back to comfort me.
"Sungwoon I can't do it. My hormones are everywhere. I get sick. Just leave while you can" I cried spitting into the toilet to get the bad taste out of my mouth.
"You can do it (y/n). You know why?" he stopped to look me in the eyes.
"Why?" I looked at him with tired eyes.
"Because you're one of the strongest people I know. You can't give up now. And don't ever ever say that again. I will never leave you. No matter how bad things get I will stay by your side to fight your problems with you. Okay?" he looked at me with serious eyes.
"Okay I'm sorry" I looked down shamefully hiccuping.
"Don't be sorry. Just don't doubt yourself. Now c'mon let's go cuddle" he picked me up carrying me bridal style over to the sofa wrapping his arms around my waist protectively.
I felt so safe in Sungwoon's arm. I felt as if I could face any obstacle that came in my way. At this time I knew I was luckily to have Sungwoon in my life. He was the one to pick up the broken pieces and mend me back together when I was broken and scared. I know he is going to be the perfect father to our baby boy.
