Seokjin couldn't stop cuddling with Taehyung.
He just felt so attached, so close to the younger and he didn't say anything about it, just smiled in this soft way that made butterflies flutter in his stomach, and ruffled his hair. Seokjin would giggle softly and Taehyung would kiss the top of his head, staring lovingly at the rings adorning their fingers.
"You're so beautiful, y'know that?" Taehyung said, hugging Seokjin closer to that the petite elder, with a more visible bump to his stomach with the baby, and his nose burying into the mess of his pink hair. "Smelling better every day...love you so much...love your cute lips, love your little belly, love your body...I love you..."
"Oh, stop it," Seokjin gushed, cheeks flaming. He turned around and allowed Taehyung to caress his tummy gently, cooing and murmuring gentle words in some sort of language that Seokjin couldn't understand. "Mm, what are you saying?" Seokjin breathed, looking up with round eyes at Taehyung.
"Just...something my mother said a lot." Taehyung responded quietly. "A praise? A blessing, almost. It's the only sort of blissful thing that I can say."
Seokjin puckered his lips, staring at his belly with a childish, awe-struck look in his eyes. Taehyung smiled again and continued to run his hands over Seokjin's belly, murmuring the words softly, leaning down to kiss the soft, pudgy flesh lovingly. Seokjin sighed and hugged his arms around Taehyung's shoulders and Taehyung laughed. "Baby...your waist is so small..." Seokjin's breath hitched when he felt Taehyung grope his sides. "Have you stopped eating those snacks I've been buying you...I saw you forcing yourself to eat a salad a couple of days ago..."
Seokjin frowned, staying quiet. In all honesty, Officer Lee's words had remained like a dark cloud in the back of his head and he was just left to pinch and prod at himself in the mirror when Taehyung went out for some fresh air. He knew he shouldn't diet during pregnancy...but would it hurt the baby if he lost a kilogram or two...?
"I want my darling to be squishy, not hard and a sack of bones." Taehyung said in a husky voice, "you're too skinny for my liking...have I been drinking from you more than I needed to? You haven't been feeling light-headed lately?"
Seokjin shook his head, his eyes feeling hot and misty. "N-no. Uhm, Tae Tae?" He mumbled out shyly, and flushed when Taehyung returned his gaze with a worried look in his eyes. "Erm—" He looked down at his sweater paws and fumbled with Taehyung's pants, since the vampire was literally always shirtless at home. "I-I wanna feel full..." He said softly, and Taehyung raised an eyebrow.
"There's that nice café you and Hoseok liked to go to...want me to get a cake or something?" Taehyung asked, squeezing Seokjin's cheeks and kissing him softly.
"No," Seokjin whispered, sitting up onto Taehyung's lap and moaning softly when he rolled his hips down onto the vampire's crotch. Taehyung's warm eyes turned red, and Seokjin bit his lip. Ever since his pregnancy, he had been extremely horny every time he even went near Taehyung. He constantly wanted to be touched, praised, pleasured, loved...
"I want you inside of me."
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"Namjoon, baby~" Jimin sang softly, joining Namjoon in the kitchen and engulfing him in a back hug as the elder was washing the dishes with his eyebrows furrowed, purple hair ruffled and fluffy from the shower he had taken moments ago.
"No, Jimin, I really need this job. I can't go to some dumb...vampire party." Namjoon shook Jimin off but his grip weakened slightly when the male growled lowly and shoved his hips back against his. "B-besides, who will watch Seokmin?"
Jimin nibbled along his collarbone. "We can call in a babysitter...a vampire one..." he added as Namjoon's expression darkened. "Female, she'll do great. I know a couple of wonderful girls that'll definitely make sure our little baby is safe and in good shape by the time the party's over...Taehyung and Seokjin are going too~ as a celebration of their engagement."
Namjoon sighed, wiping his hands on his apron before untying and turning around to stare with the cutest pouty expression Jimin had ever seen. "Fine! But there better be a lot of cake there!"
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lol what u talkin' about joonie bby?? there's gonna be blood fountains instead of chocolate ones but the fruit is always fresh and they've got wonderful blood velvet cakes ( ͡° ͜ʖ—
mmMMmm daddy boi
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