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Special Chapter: 04

The days have passed. Perhaps a little slower than the girl was used to; before, the days passed faster when the girl with black hair was locked in an office full of papers in front of her to see, even if she had lots of work and a lot of meetings to go to. Sometimes Eireen missed her days at the company, she had studied for that, the best in her class and the one she managed to get along with Kai, but she had had enough of the routine. If there was one thing Eireen hated, it was routines. Every day doing the same thing over and over again and now that she was teaching things were different; every class she taught was different, the other teachers she lived with, she didn't have so many meetings and she loved her students. But it became a bit more monotonous, the program she was teaching in class was exhaustive, she got out of college tired and still had to go to appointments. 

Two months and the pregnancy was going well. That's if they don't count the mood swings, the morning sickness, and so on. In one of her last consultations, the fetus had already started to develop some facial features and she had left happy. Even she was not expecting to be so excited about something that was basically terrorizing her; pregnancy had not been something that she had ever looked at to think about and debate. It was always something she grew up thinking "maybe someday", but she didn't think that in seven months she would have a child in her arms, just like that. The only thing that could make her more relaxed was Azra's help, the contact she always had with Yoona and Sehun, who despite the jokes kept on confirming if she was okay and needed something. A side she had never seen of him. 

Some sun rays were passing through the dark curtains of Eireen's room, the blinds were closed up to half way and the window was closed. Winter had already begun and the first snow of the year had fallen. Sehun pulled the blankets back and put his feet on the ground, feeling that cold wood on the soles of his feet, and walked to the window, pulling the curtain and back to bed. He covered himself again with the blankets and came close to Eireen, putting his arm over the girl's waist. 

"Funny how you still try to pretend you're asleep when I know you're awake." Sehun whispered making her shiver and placed a kiss on her shoulder. "How are you feeling today? Is it safe to be around you?

"I'm just tying to go back to sleep." Eireen sighed as she turned in bed to look at her boyfriend. "And I don't understand what you mean. I've been so sweet lately."

"Have you? To who?" Sehun asked  with his eyebrows knitted.

"To my dear boyfriend?" 

"Do you have another?" He asked making Eireen slightly punch him on the chest. Sehun chuckled. "I mean, if you're telling you've been so sweet to your boyfriend, you must have a secret one."

"Fine, fine." Eireen sighed looking at the ceiling and then she averted her gaze at Sehun. "I admit and apologise for being a little moody lately." 

Eireen lifted up her body and pressed her lips against those of Sehun, giving her a quick kiss, and moved to the end of the bed to get up.

"You're admitting something." Sehun commented admired. "That's what I call progress." Eireen sat on the edge of the bed and ran her hands into her hair and looked over her shoulder to Sehun. 

"Please, I'm not that bad to handle." She rolled her eyes and looked at Sehun's face. He pressed his lips into a thin line, like he was holding back so he wouldn't laugh. "Am I?"

"I can't answer that, it's my first time dealing with a pregnant woman." He shrugged. 

Eireen rolled her eyes once again and, with the help of her arms, gave an impulse to get out of bed. She walked to the door and grabbed her dark blue robe and put it on; she let her body guide her to the kitchen where she took a bowl that was filled with grain and landed on the countertop, walking to the refrigerator from where she took the milk carton. The girl was going back to the fridge to pack the milk when Sehun appeared in the kitchen; his hair was disheveled and as he yawned, Sehun approached Eireen who had looked at him and was now taking a spoon out of the drawer, he hugged her from behind, leaning his cheek against the girl's head. She hated it when he did that, it made her feel low - which she is, but she refused to admit that it was, mas também gostava, because it made her feel safe. The girl grumbled for him to walk away, but Sehun refused until she pinched his sides. Sehun giggled and stretched out his arm, grabbing an apple out of the cup and finally let go. Eireen shook his head and grabbed his bowl, going out into the living room and sitting on the sofa.