Ateez BoyXBoy One shots [COMPLETED! NOT IN WORK ANYMORE]

1. Seonghwa & Hongjoong

Top: Seonghwa
Bottom: Hongjoong
AU: Wolf
Additional notes: mpreg, some fluffy smut???, birth
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Hongjoong groans loudly, rolling on his side. His mate is no where, the bed empty and sheets a mess. Seonghwa definitely must have went on a morning patrol.

He does his best to sit up, he's 7 month old bump in the way. He gently rubs his bump and gets up, slowly waddling to the kitchen. He's dressed in some boxers and one of Seonghwa's long shirts.

The house is dark, some light perking through the dark curtains. The living room and the kitchen are neatly cleaned, the floor shining.

He must have cleaned before he left for a patrol.

He waddles to the kitchen, looking through the cabinets to find some food for the cravings. Just as he was about to stand on his tippy toes he senses a presence. His mates presence to be exact.

"Joong? Baby?"

"Kitchen Hwa!"

His mate steps into the kitchen, his lean frame dressed in some sweatpants and a shirt, his blonde hair wet at the ends. His shirt hangs off of his shoulder, exposing their mating mark. He feels his wolf churn at the sight of his mate.

Seonghwa steps closer and wraps his arms around him as much he can, his bump in the way. He giggles into his chest and feels a kiss pressed on his forehead, Seonghwa's lips staying there for a bit.

"How are you feeling baby?" He whispers softly in his ear, his breath fanning over his neck.

"Fine, just hungry." He whispers back softly, clinging onto his mate.

"Want me to make you something?"

"Yes, please."

Seonghwa laughs, kissing his cheek softly and going to the fridge to find ingredients for food. Hongjoong sits down on the stool, making himself comfortable as much as he can. He watches Seonghwa cook, amazed by his mates cooking skills and speed. He couldn't cook to save his life.

Once Seonghwa is finished he places the plates on the table and cleans the counter. Hongjoong grabs the fork and stabs the meat, taking it in his mouth and savoring the taste. He  hums, feeling the pup kick. He rubs his bump gently, the pup still kicking.

"Hwaaa" He whines, wanting his mate.

"What baby?" Seonghwa arabds next to him, his hand rubbing his back softly.

"She won't stop kicking." He whines again, the pup still kicking.

Seonghwa laughs, bending down a bit and placing his hand on his bump, the pup not stopping.

"Baby, you need to stop kicking mommy. He can't eat like this."

Seonghwa's words are like magic, the pup immediately stops kicking. He breathes through his nose, feeling like he can breathe again.

"Better?"

"Yeah, better."

"Good, now finish eating, I can tell you want to nest in our baby's room."

"Okay."

Hongjoong continues to eat, Seonghwa watching him and eating his food, making sure the baby doesn't kick mate again. Once Hongjoong is finished he let's Seonghwa take the plates and utensils, cleaning them and placing them in the sink to dry.

He waddles upstairs to their baby's room, closing the door and sitting down in the nest dull of Seonghwas clothes. He sniffs the room, smelling his mates cinnamon scent in the arm, his own scent there but barely.