Sempiternal ♢ Jicheol

오십 칠 • stuck

Guess who's back! I missed updating.
Drabble game: 17, 27, 36
For @Allyssaa1 I'm sorry if this took so long :((((

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Jihoon couldn't stop himself from being irritated because of his husband. If only he could start castrating Seungcheol's bone, he would've done it already.

They've been standing in front of the faculty room's door for about 10 minutes already; Seungcheol was trying hard to open it but to no avail. After what seemed like the umpteenth time he tried, he gave up.

He looked at Jihoon with an apologetic smile and slumped against the door.

"Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..." He cautiously said as he readied himself for the hell he's going to be experiencing.

"You know I can't stay in here for long. I'm pregnant, for goodness' sake. You know what'll happen. Do something!" Jihoon shouted while pulling slightly at his hair out of frustration.

He can feel his mood dropping every second and his belly hurting isn't helping at all. All he wanted to do was to go home, lay down and sleep.

Seungcheol only looked at him with a sad smile which made Jihoon's mood drop to zero. Groaning, Jihoon walked away from his husband and carefully sat on top of a box. He closed his eyes and tried to relax himself.

"I'm sorry, baby" Jihoon mumbled while rubbing his swollen belly, "just hold on for me, yeah? We'll be out of here in no time."

Little did Jihoon know, Seungcheol's heart was doing flips inside his chest. He felt happy because of the scene in front of him and also guilty because of his actions. If it isn't for his clumsiness, they wouldn't be stuck inside the faculty room.

The older slowly walked towards Jihoon and knelt in front of him. He didn't mind his husband's irritated look as he placed his head on top of Jihoon's belly. He grabbed Jihoon's hand and held it tightly.

"Daddy's sorry, baby. I'll be careful next time. I hope your daddy Jihoon forgives me too. I love you very much, and I love him a lot too." Seungcheol said with a soft and caring tone. He smiled the moment he felt the baby kick inside of Jihoon's belly.

"I wish I could hate you." With a smile plastered on his face, Jihoon pulled Seungcheol closer to him. He hugged the older tightly and placed a small kiss on top of his head.

"I know you couldn't. You love me." Seungcheol said with a goofy smile which earned a slap on his arm. He chuckled and pulled Jihoon for a passionate kiss.

Maybe being stuck inside the faculty room isn't that bad for Jihoon, as long as he's his dork named Seungcheol.