Heart Connection [SeulYong]

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OK, I discovered this place called Yangyang in Gangwondo (in South Korea FYI) is SO FREAKING BEAUTIFUL! Hence I'm gonna use it here, lol

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It's been a couple of months since their two year anniversary of being together. They took a three day trip to Yangyang during that time, wanting some peace and quiet to spend some time together alone. Of course, the trip wasn't complete without an intimate night, which was their last since Taeyong had left for a business trip with his father after that.

Seulgi became a little upset. Right after their trip, he was suddenly really busy with work. They would video chat with each other, but it was never the same. She sometimes cried in her sleep, missing his touch. There was one night when she found he had snuck into her house, and slept next to her because, according to him, he felt empty inside. She tried to keep him longer in the morning, but he had to go back to work.

First month went by, and when the second came, Seulgi barely saw him around. Even his text replies were an hour or two late, and he was sometimes out of reach. Once he answered and she heard him cry over the phone, saying how tired he was, how much he missed her, how much he wanted to sleep in her arms. Seulgi ended up shedding a tear or two, but hearing him she kept herself composed. She asked why he was so busy all of a sudden, but all he could reply was with more crying, and that his family had something big planned.

Seulgi knew better than to stay out of his family's business, so she simply talked to him to catch up on whatever.

Two months going on, there was something Seulgi didn't realise in herself. But Wendy did.

"Seul, you haven't bought any sanitary pads for yourself... For a while now actually. You OK?"

Seulgi thought and realised it was true. "I think I should go to the doctor. Guess it's my anaemia again."

Wendy nodded, and the two went right away. Wendy sat aside watching the doctor run tests on Seulgi, ending with a scan since she saw nothing wrong with her blood or health. And there was only one answer she had for them.

"Ms. Kang, have you perhaps been intimate with someone?"

Seulgi blushed hard at the question, but answered back. "I'm int- intimate with my boyfriend..."

"When was the last time?"

"Why? That's such a personal q-"

"Please answer."

"Fine, two months ago. Now why do you nee-"

"Well, congratulations then. Through my tests and scanning, you are predicted to be ten weeks pregnant."

"WHAT!?!" both women shrieked, scaring the doctor. But she simply opened the pregnancy record book, and showed her the scan and tests, explaining through each one. Though nothing was going through her head now as Seulgi couldn't believe what happened. Wendy suddenly grabbed her by her shoulders.

"KANG SEULGI YOU IDIOT! WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THE PILL! WHAT WILL YOUR PARENTS THINK! ARE YOU CRAZY!"

Seulgi abruptly pushed her hands down, glaring at her friend. "I know! I know, so stop yelling!" she turned back to face the doctor, who had been waiting for them to calm down. Once they both composed themselves, she started speaking again, this time explaining what Seulgi has to go through and watch for herself.

The two soon went home, and Seulgi sat in bed for the rest of the time simply staring at the ultrasound scan, a spark of joy suddenly lighting up in her. She couldn't believe what was happening to her, inside of her. She was carrying life, her own baby, and Taeyong's. She couldn't help shed a few tears in happiness, then lay in bed and roll around.

Wendy saw this and rolled her eyes, taking it to herself to tell the parents, knowing Seulgi would take a week to do that with how she was wasting time. Taking deep breaths, Wendy went into the living room where Seulgi's father sat going through paper work, while her mother had just entered to bring him in some tea. She went in herself and called the two of them.

"Uncle... Aunty... There's something you should know." the two elderly look up at her with smiles, then with slightly concerning looks. "I'm telling you this myself because judging by her actions, Seulgi is going to take a long time to tell you herself. But... She's pregnant." she said quickly, closing her eyes in fear of their reactions.

The first thing she heard was a dish crashing on the floor, and opened to see the woman had dropped the tea onto the ground. She peeked at the man, who's hands almost crumpled the paper he was holding.

"What did you say?" he asked sternly, making Wendy more nervous than she already was.

"Seulgi, is pregnant."

Before she could say more, the man stood up and stomped his way upstairs. Wendy looked at the mother, who soon broke out of her trance and followed behind, Wendy rushing as well. The bedroom door was open, and so they saw Seulgi lying in bed, still staring at the picture, with the biggest smile on her face. But of course, her father was not having any of this.

"Seulgi!" he shouted, causing her to quickly stand up. "You're pregnant?"

"Yea."

"Yea? What do you mean yea!?! How can this happen!?!" he scolded her. Seulgi felt bad, but at the same time she was still happy.

"It's just a baby, and I want to keep it. What's the big deal?" Wendy's eyes widened, as she mentally face palmed herself at Seulgi asking such a dumb question.

"How dare you!?!" her father shouted back. Seulgi's mother simply stared, before she decided she needed to intervene.

"Who's... Who's the father?"

"Of course it's Taeyong. Who else would it have been?" she remarked, angering her father more.

"Seulgi... You haven't even been engaged to him, you haven't even seen him for a while. This... This is unacceptable!" her mother spoke, holding her husband's shoulders to get him to calm down.

Seulgi simply stared at them, not giving up anytime soon. "Well, I can't kill the baby now can I? And I know for sure Taeyong would love to keep it. More than anything we want to spend our lives together, so this a perfect step to go into the next stage of our lives."

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I have a weird thing for getting my characters pregnant... I think i like babies too much, lmao