Taemin lifted his head up from his pillow and yawned. 3 more weeks of torture.
He still hadn't really gotten used to her living with them. It still weirded him out. AND he was still sleeping on the floor...
He looked up and noticed that Jaeun was still in bed. She hadn't run to the bathroom to throw up yet, he guessed. Her arm was wrapped around her pillow and she was sleeping with her face buried into it.
To be honest, Jaeun wasn't really THAT bad. The only thing was, was that they kept disagreeing on things. There wasn't too much fighting anymore.
Jaeun seemed to have awoken as Taemin looked at her, thus making him look away as quickly as possible. She yawned and stretched. She didn't seem to notice him at all. Maybe she just didn't care.
As she stretched however, her T-shirt got lifted up, and showed her belly. You could clearly see a bump now. It kind of reminded Taemin of bloat or something, as if she was just bloated. But it was obviously not bloat. It was their baby.
"You're awake?" He said and stared at her. She glared back and muttered a small 'yes'. Taemin rolled his eyes as he lifted himself up from the floor.
"It seems like you aren't sick anymore or whatever?" As he said that, she looked at him and rolled her eyes. "You do know that the sickness disappears after a while, right?"
Not answering, Taemin just exited the room and walked into the kitchen. Onew was seated with his usual morning coffee near the window."Good morning." He said and raised his eyebrow. "You look ready to murder someone... You okay?"
Taemin just glared at him and plomped down on the chair next to him. "It's nothing..." He answered and rolled his eyes. "If you say so." Onew said and took a sip of his coffee.
He glanced over at the door and sighed as Jaeun entered. She walked straight to the fridge and grabbed a carton of milk, pouring some into a glass. "Good morning, Jinki~" she slightly bowed her head and walked over to the table.
"Do you guys have any schedules today?" She looked at Onew, completely ignoring Taemin. Onew shook his head as he finished his coffee. "Nope, we're staying home all day!" He grinned happily. She nodded slightly and drank her milk.
She soon enough finished and put the glass in the sink, walking back to her and Taemin's room. Taemin followed her into the room, and before she could react, he jumped onto the bed and took most of the space. "Yah, get off." Jaeun said and stared at him. "Why should I?"
She gave him a cold glare and grabbed onto his leg, trying to drag him off. Taemin grabbed onto the bed. "It was originally my bed, so I'm allowed to be here." He whined loudly.
She continued pulling until she somehow managed to slip.
"Woah, are you okay?" Taemin crawled over to the end of the bed and looked at her. "Why are you so stubborn?!" She pushed him over roughly and crawled onto the bed.
"You're so dumb!" She shrieked angrily and continued pushing him everytime he tried getting up. "I hate you-!"
She turned around and crossed her arms tightly. Slightly leaning over, Taemin poked her arm gently and burst out laughing. She looked so funny while sitting there all annoyed and angry. He'd never thought that before, but she really did look funny.
"Yah, why are you laughing?! Huh?!" She pushed his hand away and pouted.
Taemin just continued laughing and subconciously wrapped his arms around her waist. "You look so funny~" He smiled. Jaeun stared at him as if he was an alien or something.
It was kind of weird that his mood shifted that quickly though, but it didn't really bother him that much.
He soon let go of her waist and laid down onto his side.
"I'll just stay here for a while." He whispered and closed his eyes slightly, looking at her."Do that." She blushed slightly and stood up, walking out of the room.
After a while he heard the bathroom door slam.
So that's where she's gonna hide.
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