Forever With Me | chanbaek

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Five Months Later

Four weeks. That's how much longer Baekhyun had to wait before his baby girl would finally come into the world. He was both excited and absolutely terrified. The whole 'He was going to be giving birth' thing, hadn't really set in until his doctor told him he only had four weeks of his pregnancy left.

It was absolutely mind-blowing and he hadn't even planned his baby shower; and then Chanyeol's birthday was also next month and Taehyung's was the month after that. Baekhyun was so overwhelmed it was ridiculous.

Currently Baekhyun was laying in his bed feeling too tired to move. He was using his baby belly to write invitations to his friends, inviting them to his baby shower for the coming weekend. His little monster kept kicking as he tried to write, so every so often the pen would jerk across the invitation leaving behind a big ugly black line.

Baekhyun huffed in frustration after she had ruined the fourth card in a row. He tossed his things to the side of the bed and poked his belly as he sternly said, "Stop that! I'm trying to throw a party in your honor but you're making it very difficult!" She just kicked in response. "Oh, you little brat!" Baekhyun pushed on his belly and cried, "Go to sleep!" just as Chanyeol walked into the bedroom.

He shot Baekhyun a curious look and asked, "Is she awake?"

"Yes, I think she has some kind of sugar high from that milkshake I had earlier . . ."

Chanyeol chuckled and plopped down onto the bed as he pressed his hand to the side of Baekhyun's belly; she immediately kicked his hand.

"See what I mean!" Baekhyun cried.

Chanyeol laughed and kissed Baekhyun's belly before replying, "She's just happy, Baekkie."

Baekhyun huffed. "But I can't even write out my invitations because she keeps kicking my hand whenever I try to write."

Chanyeol grinned. "Do you want me to write them for you?"

"Please?"

Chanyeol smiled. "Of course," he murmured before kissing Baekhyun's forehead and gathering together the cards and envelopes. "Be nice to your mom!" Chanyeol called as got up to leave the room.

She kicked in response once again, and Baekhyun scrunched his nose and poked his belly again. "Gosh, she's incredibly sassy today!"

"I wonder who she gets it from . . ." Chanyeol said with a grin before running from the room to escape a thrown pillow.

Baekhyun huffed and laid back in the bed, trying to rest, but of course, it presented to be very difficult since his little baby kept doing what felt like somersaults in his belly. Baekhyun pouted and rolled over onto his side, only to feel her curl up inside his ribcage which was very uncomfortable. Baekhyun huffed once again and sat up, and as he did, he felt her slid out of his ribs; he huffed in frustration as she began to kick again.

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As the weeks quickly slipped away, and after having an amazing baby shower that his friends all happily attended, Baekhyun knew his due date would be any day now. He especially knew it was close when his daughter's movement became less and less as she moved into the birthing position, even though Baekhyun was a male and getting a C-section, his pregnancy still followed the standard rules.

One night after nearly half the day putting the finishing touches on the nursery, Baekhyun was getting ready for bed and slipping on one of Chanyeol's baggy t-shirts, and every time the fabric grazed against his nipples he'd grimace. They hurt him even despite the fact his body couldn't proceed milk for his baby, it was just something he had to sadly deal with until he had his daughter. He also knew he'd be sore after his C-section and wouldn't be able to hold her as much as he'd like, but that wouldn't stop him from laying with her on the bed.

When Baekhyun finished dressing for bed he slipped beneath the warm blankets and pulled them up to his chest. He sighed heavily and rubbed his left peck with a grimace.

Chanyeol glanced up from the baby book he read every night to notice Baekhyun's discomfort. His brow furrowed as he placed his book aside before rolling onto his side to softly mutter, "You okay?"

Baekhyun merely grumbled before crying, "No, I am not okay. My freaking nipples are so sensitive it's ridiculously, and I feel so fat and ugly!"

Chanyeol pursed his lips and tentatively reached out to stroke Baekhyun's cheek. "I'm sorry, baby. And just so you know, you are anything but ulgy. You're so fucking beautiful it's ridiculous; illegal even. I look at you and I feel so lucky . . ."

Baekhyun smiled and whispered, "Really?"

Chanyeol smiled. "Yes, Baekkie. You're perfect to me, and I love you like the infinity of the universe and all the different planets inside."

Baekhyun sniffled and smiled through blurry eyes as he softly replied, "You're so sweet to me, Channie."

Chanyeol smiled and peck Baekhyun's lips before gently replying, "That's because you deserve nothing less."

Baekhyun's eyes were still glassy and his bottom lip had started to wobble as he scooted closer to Chanyeol, and delicately clasped his cheek as he leaned in for a kiss. Chanyeol slowly kissed him back, and after a moment rolled over until he hovered just above Baekhyun. Chanyeol planted kisses along his neck and jaw, using his fingers to slip the sleeve of his t-shirt off his shoulder to further his access of Baekhyun's addictively kissable skin.

Baekhyun softly moaned as Chanyeol's lips danced over his throat and collar bones, the sweet and tender kisses so close to his already sensitive nipples making it nearly unbearably. Baekhyun whimpered and started pulling at the hem of his shirt as he quietly muttered, "Channie! Hmm! I feel so sensitive right now . . . Mhm! Can you —- can you t–touch me?"

Chanyeol was momentarily surprised before he quietly replied, "Are—-are you sure?"

Baekhyun nodded vigorously and tugged at his shirt again as he rubbed his erection against the leg Chanyeol had placed between his thighs.

"Is this such a good idea though?" Chanyeol asked uncertain.

Baekhyun nodded and quickly replied, "Yes, yes, it's fine. I told you before sex helps. I'm due any day now and maybe this will help to stimulate things and I'll go into labor."

"Wait, wait! So you're using me for sex so we can try putting you into labor?" Chanyeol asked in disbelief.

Baekhyun pursed his lips and wouldn't meet Chanyeol's eyes as he mumbled, "Essentially . . ."

Chanyeol's jaw dropped and he cried, "Essentially!? Baekkie, seriously!"

"Please Channie, help me! I'm so sensitive right now my body hurts and I'm uncomfortable; and my skin feels too tight . . ." Baekhyun said with another pout.

Chanyeol sighed and dipped his head to kiss the corner of Baekhyun's mouth. "You can be such a pain but I still love you, and fine, I'll help you...."

Baekhyun beamed. "Thank you, Channie!"

Chanyeol sighed. "Yeah, yeah," before leaning forward to capture Baekhyun's kiss.