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A month into their baby making, and still nothing. Hoseok sighed as he looked at the three different pregnancy tests.

The digital one with a big *NOT PREGNANT* seemed to turn his mood sour.

He chucked them into the trash bin under the sink, along with the boxes before he left himself cry. He sat down on the closed toilet lid, crying for being rendered useless.

He heard the car pull up, wiping his face, he splashed some water onto it before patting it dry as he rushed out the bathroom.

He greet Namjoon as he came down the stairs.

"Hey love". Namjoon said placing a kiss on Hoseoks temple.

"Hey, you can wash up upstairs, I'm gonna heat up dinner". Hoseok said making his way to the kitchen.

...

Namjoon took a leak washing his hands when he spot the pink box under the sink in the trash, he pulled it towards himself to reveal the negative tests.

He sighed calming his racing heart. No wonder he looked upset.

He made his way down stairs. Hobi busy stirring the beef stew, as he wrapped his lanky arms around his waist. Causing Hoseok to giggle. He looked at Namjoon and frowned at the look on his face. "What's -".

"I found the tests". Namjoon came out with it. Hoseok grew stiff in his hold.

"I'm sorry". He hung his head low turning off the heat to turn wnd face Namjoon. "I was hoping maybe we finally got me pregnant, I got carried away at the pharmacy and -".

"Shhh... It doesn't matter okay. I love you and we will keep trying. It might just be the birth control you've been taking that hasn't completely worked out of your system yet. Give it time love". He said quickly dismissing his sad husbands doubts.

"Yeah, I just got excited". Hobi replied hugging Namjoon's waist as Namjoon kissed his hair a couple of times before they pulled apart.

Ding dong

"Who's coming over?". Namjoon asked confused as they heard the doorbell.

Hoseok frowned as he followed Namjoon out of the kitchen. He waited for the door to open surprised to see Taehyung there.

"Oh my gosh!". Hoseok exclaimed hugging Taehyung. His husband's brother. "omo!! You're back from America? You have a tan!".

Namjoon laughed at Hobi's antics. He smiled softly as his husband's mood suddenly lifted.

He opened the door wider for his baby brother to come in.

They sat down and caught on with eachother. Listening to Taehyungs stories about his studies at NYU, and babblling about the hot guys he saw there.

"How's umma and appa?". He directed to Namjoon.

"They're good. Retired and hanging on to tiny bits of control I had to rip away from them. But they're good".

"Speaking of which, when am I getting an baby neice and nephew? It's been two years already, gosh!". He dramatically rolled his eyes looking back and forth comically at the two.

Namjoon glared at his brother while Hoseok had his head down slightly.

"We're trying for a baby this year so, hopefully soon". Hoseok replied.

Taehyung furrowed his brows. "Are you guys struggling to conceive or something?".

"Tae-"

"I'm just waiting for the birth control to work out of my system before we try Tae, don't worry". He said patting Taehyungs hand gently.

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