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Vhope: Crazy Cravings

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"Psh! Wake up, Hobi!" Hobi turns over in their shared bed to face his husband. "What the hell, Tae? It's like four in the morning!"

Hobi sits up and turns on the lamp. Taehyung rubs his huge seven month belly in soothing circles. Hobi groans. Not again.

"Let me guess? Another fast food run?" "If you could! Same as last time!" By last time he meant a few hours ago at ten. Hobi stands up in his shorts and t-shirt which he didn't bother to take off. He was so damn tired from work and these food runs.

Taehyung stands up and waddles over to Hobi and gives him a deep kiss. "Thanks babe. Now hurry along, the babies are starving." Hobi kisses his bump and bids him bye.

Taehyung heads to the kitchen to make himself a snack while he waits. These triplets made this pregnancy tiring. He rubs his belly again to make the babies calm down as they repeatly kick.

After twenty minutes of impatient waiting and several snacks eaten, Hobi comes back with several take out bags. It ranged from Chinese to hamburger and fries.

He sets the food down and Taehyung immediately digs in without thinking about his husband who passes out from exhuastion. Taehyung moans at the taste of food as he stuffes his mouth.
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The next day around noon, Taehyung cries as his requests aren't being met. He really doesn't have mood swings but will switch out of the blue if he doesn't get food. It wasn't Taehyung's fault! The triplets made him always crave food even if he ate mere hours before. He was tired of eating but couldn't resist.

He was at home by himself and it was lonely and the triplets decided to make their papa go to the bathroom repeatedly.

Taehyung drags himself to their kitchen hoping finding something. Normally Hobi restocked the fridge every few days due to Taehyung's excessive eating.

He settles for pickles and icecream and made himself comfortable as he could on the couch. In that moment he realizes how much weight he grained.

He bursts into tears and set aside his snack. Taehyung whimpers as he got up and waddles to the bathroom. He hasn't been paying his reflection any attention and Hobi always soothed his doubts.

Tears roll down his face and he lifts his XXL shirt. He notices the stretch marks and Taehyung's fingers trace them. He wasn't even wearing pants because the maternity wear couldn't fit his wide hips. Taehyung sobs loudly and continues to stare at his swollen reflection in the mirror.

"Jagiya?!" Hobi calls out while closing the door and hears Taehyung's sobs in the bathroom.

Hobi swings open the door to witness Taehyung sobbing and staring at himself. His face softens as he wraps his arms under his lover's bump.

"You are so beautiful, Taehyung. You're carrying human lives in there," Hobi rubs his belly. Taehyung's sobs quiet to soft whimpering and tears.

"So? I won't be the same even when I give birth. I'll still be fat!" Taehyung complains. "Not to mention these ugly ass stretch marks. I shouldn't have eaten so much maybe-"

He gets cut off when his husband leans him against the wall blocking him from the mirror. Hobi lifts Taehyung's chin. "Listen." Taehyung nods at the change in his hyung. It was almost scary.

"I have been fucking exhausted from work and these damn food runs but jagiya... You are goregous and glowing. I mean you're carrying MY children. That's gotta count for something. But I never want you to be sorry for your hunger. I will run to the corners of the Earth to make you happy. Stop this mess. Now do you wanna eat? Be honest." Hobi warns.

Taehyung shyly nods clutching Hobi's shirt. Hobi wipes his husband's tears away. "C'mon." He leads Taehyung out the bathroom and they cuddle on the couch.

"My pickles and icercream!"