baby. ❜ ➵ soonhoon.

9 months

"seungcheol! call soonyoung! now!"

✧

it was the month of january, a whole new year ahead of them and it was also the month of when jihoon has his third trimester. soonyoung was worried to go to work for the past week over the fact that jihoon can go to labor any time soon but was always shooed away by the omega himself.

"isn't your students' competition this coming week?"

"you're literally pregnant, jihoon. why would i worry about that?"

"i'll be fine, idiot. i have jeonghan and seungcheol with me."

soonyoung wasn't sure at first, even though he knew he can trust his hyung with his pregnant husband, he still wasn't convinced that it was safe to go. even jeonghan wasn't convinced himself. but it was his omega's decision. what he wants is what he gets.

how stupid soonyoung was.

✧

soonyoung was in the dancing room with his co-worker, hyuna, who was giving her students a word of advice and inspiration for the upcoming match that was held next week and, as always, caught everyone's ears and had moved some pupils into tears as she was in the middle of her speech.

soonyoung was standing beside her, nodding to every word coming out of her mouth and had a proud smile on his face as the students sitting on the floor in front of them cheered as a form of motivation for their competition.

girls stood up to walk up to hyuna and gave her hugs and kisses and animatedly chattered with her about her experience.

soonyoung had fondly watched in the background as the once quiet room had filled with noises from different people and he couldn't find it to himself to scold them for being rackety.

somehow, in the middle of the chaotic people, soonyoung heard his phone ring, vibrating in his front pocket and soonyoung fetched it out and looked at the caller i.d.

cheol-hyung is calling...

he suddenly dreaded what was to come and had hesitantly answered the call while he placed the speaker up to his ear.

he knew something was up. and it mostly certainly is about his pregnant omega.

"hell—"

"soonyoung, we need you. right. now."

even though soonyoung knew exactly what seungcheol meant, he chose to be stupid and asked. "why? what's hap—"

but soonyoung stopped midway when he heard groaning from the other side and soonyoung was doubting if it really was what he thinks it is. so, he decided to put it on speaker whilst motioning the other occupants in the room to quiet down.

he was right. those were groans and heavy breathing he was hearing and he could see from his peripheral view that his students were making faces. but hyuna was worried.

"soonyoung? what's happening—"

"jihoon's going into fucking labor! goddamn it!"