[UNION] Fidelity » IYLE 2 || HANHUN/ HUNHAN

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I've been doing it well, hyung. I always scent him when I smell it. Though Lu Han alpha ends up scenting me more..

Good job, Sehun. Remember that when he smells like potions again.

Noted, hyung! Perks of being pregnant is rivaling Lu Han hyung's sense of smell~ You think I can ask him to knock me up again right after this, hyung?

You can, but please don't. Please  please don't.

Anyone hear something? Guess you really can't hear shit when you're 183cm..

Shut the fuck up, Sehun.

Yixing sets his phone on the table and raises an eyebrow as Minseok unceremoniously enters his private space, his potion-making room, and meets Yixing's eyes.

"I'm here to do the occasional check of inventory," Minseok explains, but Yixing sees the way his adam's apple bobs in his throat.

Occassional. Right.

Why did I not find it suspicious?

All this time?

* * * * *

Lu Han reaches the bedroom to see Sehun rubbing his growing tummy with a frown.

"Sehun?"

Sehun looks at him with a yearning look. "He's growing so fast.."

Lu Han thinks about the date, and counts five weeks.

"If you're human, this would equal to about.. five to six months? Wait, let me compute," Lu Han brings out one palm and tries to accurately convert, but Sehun's expression tells him it's not necessary.

So Lu Han only walks towards Sehun and sits beside the younger.

"Are you still feeling dizzy?"

"Not really.. but my back hurts.. and I feel so heavy.."

"Do you want to come hug?"

Sehun bites on the inside of his lips and nods.

Lu Han smiles and pulls Sehun gently into him. "I wanna make it feel better.."

"Ngh.. I'm fine.. Your hug feels nice.."

Lu Han closes his eyes as he feels himself tearing up. "Tell me if you need anything.. I want to do good."

"Just be here.." Sehun says, before he pulls away. "I won't go away.." he mutters sadly. "So don't be afraid.."

"You always consider me, my feelings, my reasons. I couldn't be like that.. to you.. I feel.. I feel like a failure. Well, I actually am."

"You're not.." Sehun states and slightly pouts. "You cooked and bought everything I craved for.. It must be tiring to take care of me.."

"You deserve it," Lu Han answers. "And you're keeping our little Jeonghan right here safe," Lu Han says, reaching out and looking up at Sehun for permission, which the younger frowns in confusion to but nods to anyway.

Lu Han puts his palm over Sehun's stomach and smiles. "Lu Han appa loves you.." Lu Han whispers, caressing Sehun's belly as he tries not to tear up. "I'm sorry you're not gonna have a perfect alpha father, little one.."