"Why's there a pregnancy test in the trash?" Your boyfriend, Park Chanyeol, walks into your bedroom holding a pregnancy test and looking confused.
Your blood runs cold as you try to think of an explanation that would be fitting but the old 'it was a friends' is out as you were with Chanyeol all day - except for the thirty minutes it took for him to get dinner.
"Baby?" He says, again, standing in front of you while holding it. The tissue he used to grab it out of the trash covers the result.
"Have you looked at it?" Your voice is shaking, even after he shakes his head. "I need you to look at it." Chanyeol's raises an eyebrow, not fully comprehending the situation until he sees the result.
Then he looks at you.
Then back at the test.
Before running to your side and pressing your foreheads together, giggling excitedly.
"Why were you afraid to tell me?" You shrug, not entirely sure on what you should say. "Were you scared of how I would react?" You nod.
You thought he would yell and be mad, saying that you ruined his career. Hormones did the strangest thing to a woman's mind.
"But, I said I love you, you know I don't just say that because I feel like it." You nod, a gentle sob shakes your body as relief sets in. "Because I do love you, Y/N." He places a large hand over your flat stomach, smiling broadly.
"And I'm going to love the little bean inside you too."
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Drabble Collection #2
FanfictionVarious drabbles collected from my Tumblr. May contain various drabbles if it follows a particular story arc/muse drabbles. Titles will contain: idol, group, au, M for mature Note: I no longer write mature themes for Kim Jongdae, anything mature is...
