"Baby, i got you something today." Woojin sat down on the bed in front of me. I moved onto his lap, kissing his cheek gently.
"What did ya get me?" I asked. He pulled a small box out of his pocket.
"What's that for?" I sat up, confused.
"Haven't you noticed all the signs?" He said calmly. "Just try it, you never know." He gave me the box; the pregnancy test.
"Fine but there is no way I'm pregnant." I shrugged, going to the bathroom to take the test.
—
Confidently, i tossed the stick to Woojin.
"See, i told you I wasn't." I said.
"Umm Sweetie, two lines means you are." He pointed out.
"What?!?" I exclaimed. I sat down on the bed, thoughts flooding my mind.
"B-but I'm not ready to have a baby. I can't do this. Woojin..." I couldn't breath. Tears burned my eyes, body shaking. He crouched down infront of me, taking my hand in his.
"Look at me." He said. "We will get through this. Okay?"
I nodded. He opened his arms and i slid off of the bed into them. My arms glues to my tummy.
"Woojin, h-how can i b-be a good mother..." I couldn't say it.
"You are gonna be the best Mum ever, i know you are." He smiled warmly but that didn't help me at all.
"I don't want the baby." I whispered, letting all the tears fall.
"You don't have to keep it if you don't want to." He told me. I shook my head.
"But you want to be a dad. I can't take that from you." I replied.
"I don't care. I just want to be with you." He said, kissing the top of my head.
- one week later -
"Woojin?" I called out as i got home. He appeared in the doorway of our room.
"I want to keep the baby."
YOU ARE READING
stray kids oneshots| 1|✅
Fanfictionenjoy this weird collection of oneshots about stray kids. stan talent, stan stray kids.