Saeyoung (707) x MC -- Mystic Messenger Fluff

Attempting

It had been two weeks since you and Saeyoung realized your future together. Every day made you want children more, as you kept talking about it.

"What do you think they'll look like?" you asked Saeyoung one morning, while you two laid in bed.

"Well, they will obviously inherit my red hair, but I hope they get your beautiful eyes," he responded, gazing into you with a look so powerful it made your heart stop.

You couldn't help but blush. You and Saeyoung had known each other for a long time now, and you'd been married for quite a few months, but he never failed to make your heart skip a beat every so often.

"Haha, but your golden eyes would look so amazing on a little boy or girl!" you exclaimed, smiling as you kissed him.

"Well, honey," he smirked, "I would love to continue this, and make these children a reality, but you have work today, remember? You have an art show to prepare for."

"Ahh, fine~" you rolled your eyes, sitting up from bed, "But tonight? I kind of want to make it happen." You turned around, winked at Saeyoung as seductive as you could make it, then burst out laughing.

"What was that?!" he laughed as he got out of bed.

"Don't question me," you giggled, walking into the bathroom for your morning shower.

"Don't make me come join you, now," you heard Saeyoung call from the bedroom, and you laughed. I am so lucky, you thought to yourself, to have such an amazing husband I can joke around with.

As you came downstairs for a quick breakfast before heading out, you noticed a note on the table..

"Taking today off -- gotta pick up some things, be home soon.
Love, Defender of Justice"

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ou laughed at the "Defender of Justice" name. Saeyoung hadn't used that often, as he didn't want to be called "707" after the two of you found Saeran. He knew it always made you laugh, though, so he'd pull it out every once in a while.

You grabbed a bagel, toasted it, then head out to the car. You ate as you drove to the art exhibit in which you worked at, only spilling a few crumbs on your signature tan sweater.

You arrived at the gallery and started setting up. The artwork being featured that day was by a well-known artist, and gaining attention for the gallery was always a plus. However, you couldn't stop thinking about your future children.

As you worked, you imagined what they would like to do, if they'd enjoy reading, sports, or even art. You carried through the day with a smile on your face and all you wanted to do was get home and talk about all your ideas with your husband.

Fortunately, you were able to leave early that day, as the artist was kind enough to help clean up the gallery afterwards. You called Saeyoung on the drive home.

Riiiiing.... Riiiiing...

"Mrs. Choi? Hello? This is Defender of Justice Seven Zero Seven speaking, how may I be of service?"

"Hi, honey~" you giggled into the phone, "I couldn't stop thinking today about you and me and the kiddos."

"Really? Me neither! I actually set something up... You'll have to see it when you get home."

You glanced at the GPS, "Don't worry, babe. I'll be home in about two minutes!! Can't wait to see what you have planned."

You hung up the phone as you pulled into the garage. When you walked inside, you smelled the faint aroma of your favorite meal -- takeout pizza. Oh~ you thought, How could he know me so well?

You walked into the kitchen to see the pizza box laying next to a 2-liter bottle of PhD Pepper. All of a sudden, you felt a pair of arms around your waist, and you leaned into the body behind you.

"Oh, Saeyoung," you cooned sarcastically, "You know me SO well. How romantic."

"Only the best for my amazing wife!" he responded, and you both laughed, "Now lets go take this to the couch and watch a comedy."

"I'd love that," you smiled, turning around and kissing him passionately. He deepened the kiss, leaning you up against the kitchen counter.

"Maybe we should wait on the pizza a bit longer. I have something to show you upstairs~" Saeyoung pulled away, grabbing your hand and took you to your bedroom.

He had stereotyped the entire room to look like it was out of an erotica. There were rosepetals on the bed, a bottle of champagne on the dresser, and candles all around the room. You laughed at the nonsense, but enjoyed the night with Saeyoung for the first time with no protection.

The next morning you woke up in him arms, like any other morning.

"Good morning, lovely," he whispered when he noticed you were awake.

"Good morning, babe," you whispered back, "Thank you for last night.. It was the best."

"Hopefully the baby thinks so too," he yawned. You had almost forgotten about the reason behind the night.

"In two weeks, we'll find out!" you smiled, excited for the future.