(A/N: OMG how could ya'll let me forget my Hobi baby?! 😭 I try to do a scenario of every member and I was thinking, "I haven't done one for Hobi yet." Here it is tho...)
(Hyun-wu is your son's Korean name and Hunter is the English name)
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"Stress."
That's one word to describe your everyday routine. You gave birth to your son only a week ago but if feels so much longer with your husband gone. Waking up early and tending to your son alone is getting old, especially since Hoseok is only able to come home once a week. Video calls are the only thing that are in His control now that the company has moved the boys to touring.
Sometimes you stay up late at night and cry for him to come home with you and Hunter. Your body still ached from the delivery and you had to move slowly to avoid ripping your stitches. It was uncomfortable sleeping alone now as well. You couldn't keep relying on the hospital anymore so you had to stay at home for the full recovery.
Your thoughts were dismissed by your son's early cries. You stand from the bed as slow as possible and waddle towards the cracked room. "Hunter sweetie, please calm down." His cries soften slightly at your tone of voice but not enough because of how startled he is.
You peek over the high crib and into his deep brown eyes. He undeniably looks like Hoseok and it hurts your feelings to know that he may not see his father in person until almost a year old. You pick up the baby and wrap in in a light blanket that was mailed to you by Hoseok's mother. You sit down in the decorative rocking chair and began his feeding process. You lean over carefully and play a selective lullaby from his baby radio.
After a good thirty minutes you feel Hunter's grip loosen and sees his small pale hand rub his eyes. Due to his pigmentation being slightly late, you see his light lips unlatch in satisfaction. You look at his clock and it reads 6:17 am; You lightly lay him back into his crib and walk into the kitchen for a bottle of water. Your more than sure that you look like a bum with your black pajama shorts and matching robe. Your hair is secure in a scarf as you were too lazy to find the bonnet. You make it to your couch and practically throw yourself down. You reach for the remote and turn on the TV to begin watching On My Block until the newborn wakes back up.
Almost half way through the first episode you hear the front doorknob being twisted and keys. Your first thought is to panic and go grab Hunter. Your husband Hoseok wouldn't be back until seven months have past. Did someone find the spare key in the plant and try to break in? You get up and try to run to the baby's room. It seems so much farther with your swollen feet and stitches weighing you down. The front door opens and you hear the mystery person's heavy shoes walk through the house.
You make it to Hunter's room and close it with a lock as well. You hurry and pick the baby up but make sure to be gentle in the process. "Y/N? Are you and Hyun-wu here? You knew that voice all to well. With your free hand you unlock the door and walk through the short hall way and towards the voice of the male.
"Hoseok?" You felt the random tears glide down your face as you approach the male. He gives you his beautiful heart smile and grabs you carefully into a tight hug. One look at Hyun-wu and he brings the baby up in his hands and begins to cry as if it was the first time in a week all over again. Hobi giggles at the reaction and rubs a hand through his sons loose curl pattern and cups his cheeks. "I thought by now you'd have more pigment like mommy." He smiles in your direction as he grabs your hand and brings you to sit down.
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