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I rest my head on Yoongis shoulder trying to calm myself down from my orgasm. "Luckily my studios soundproof." He says. "Sorry, I'm loud." I say. "How do you feel now?" He asks. "I feel a lot better." I say sitting back up. "Good." He says. "I can see the bump now." He says. "Yeah." I say. He runs his hand over it. "It's cute." He says. I can't help but smile. "What?" He asks. "It's weird seeing you act this way." I say. "Like what? Kind?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say. "Would you rather me be rude and snappy?" He asks. "No." I say. "You can leave that too me." I add. "Are you going to be snappy to me?" He asks. "Maybe." I say. "But you know how to calm me down." I say. "Yeah I do." He says. "What do you want?" I ask. "What do you mean?" He asks. "What do you want to have?" I clarify. "Let me think." He says. "If its girl then I'll have to protect her from all the boys or girls depending on what she is." He says.

"What about a boy?" I ask. "Then I'll probably have to watch him and make sure he doesn't get someone pregnant or pregnant himself." He says. "So?" I ask. "Girl." He says. "Me too." I say. "So I think we very need to find a baby doctor." I say. "I've been looking and I actually found one." He says. "You did?" I ask. "Yeah, we have an appointment next Monday." He says. "You're so responsible." I say. "Yeah." He says. "God, fuck me again." I say before leaning in again to kiss him.

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